Pooka Vision

By Pooka

We went to school for some playground fun. It’s perfect-quiet, sandy (Bean doesn’t like the bark) and shaded.
He also showed me a plant he’d been eating and leaving in his pockets which made our washing stink-curry plant. Not edible. There was some rosemary next to it. He was munching on that like he would mint-strange child.

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