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I feel very Canadian some days. Yesterday I walked thru The Bay’s signature department. There’s something about those four colours that feel comfy and warm. They are called Queen Anne’s colours but I prefer the old First Nation’s folklore:

Our life is short and tedious, and in the death of a man there is no remedy: neither was there any man known to have returned from the grave. For we are born at all adventure: and we shall be

Yesterday we had a visit. Someone came knocking on the kitchen door. The female neighbourhood raccoon came by with her four almost fully grown kits. They came to look in on Morgan. “Look Morgan, one is touching your bowl.” “Look Morgan, one is standing on