What’s so special?


Sitting in my son’s backyard, feeling relaxed and content even with the noise of the highway increasing as it edges closer to rush hour morning traffic, I wonder what is so special?
Looking down it is a matter of what I don’t see. I don’t see an onslaught of black ants, nor a highway of fire ants with their teeth bared. I can close my eyes, soak up some sun and not fear a serpent attack. No rain, thunder or lightning to chase me inside.
Yup, brick patio and sun sans biting creatures that’s what so special.


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