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almost dark we're in the yard and there they are flashing fireflies very small blinking in the high wet grasses I call the dog and point one out there's one there's one there's one light no light light and then he gets it oh yes many now to follow and to pounce on he doesn't quite remember only a baby himself last summer now he's dodging under darker bushes chasing them out into the open grinning nosing them in the air to play

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Date: 6/17/2009 11:57:00 AM
wonderful playfull adventure I LOVE fireflies..have a rye field full of them, I'm lucky! Light & Love
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