Two roosters recently showed up in the yard. They are either best friends or lovers, because they are never more than a few feet apart. Another thing is for certain: they love our back yard as much as I do. Having roosters is nice, in a way. They add another dimension to the back yard. Before we only had trees, flowers, coconuts, papayas, bees, song birds, and lizards. Now we are approaching farm status. I think I will talk to the roommies about getting a horse. What could be nicer than greeting the sun on the beach; shirtless and riding bareback on a sickly horse while the fake hair of my mullet wig blows in the trade winds? Go ahead, try to picture that without being overwhelmed by the beauty of it all. It's not possible.
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