The goldfinches were back, as well as a mockingbird. I stayed inside with a sore knee. It was a hot day and a noisy evening. The Grinch's complaint about Christmas would make more sense for the 4th of July, "oh, the noise; oh, the noise, noise, noise, noise! That's one thing I hate: all the noise, noise, noise, *noise*!"
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