Face Down in the Trough Again

Choking the Feed Down

Thank you, readers, subscribers, and especially those who served the tacos at Cinco de Mayo fundraisers. You all know who you are, out there on Nurse’s Day, which is today, the sixth of May. Or so the feed from Senator Andy Kim read.

The day began with now two wrens dive bombing the squirrel, who until last week had the dogwood tree mostly to himself. The chickadees and the squirrel got along just fine, but the first wren got rid of them, and now he and his new girlfriend seem to find his presence annoying.

The pollen is choking out all of us humans, here in the pinelands, but we braved it anyway. Coming back last evening full of beans and tacos from deep in the pines, the pollen was thick as smoke across Route 70. I first thought there was a fire ahead but then realized it was the haze of pollen that was clouding my vision.

I do not think my reporting about wrens, squirrels, tacos, and pollen is any less boring than the daily disfunctions and blithering of the regime’s compassionless, incompetent, hangers on. That Democrats have to be somewhat secretive about their activities here in the pinelands of New Jersey was news to me. Wanting freedom and justice for all in a forest of white nationalists is as dangerous as it ever was, I guess.

The tacos last night were easier to swallow than the feed today.