BEAUTIFUL DAY IN NEIGHBORHOOD
It’s a beautiful day in my neighborhood. I was looking out of the window and I saw all the birds, squirrels and a few rabbits just having a good old time on my lawn and in the trees. When I opened the door, it was such a nice breeze that met me, and the spell of those roses was glorious. I think I will get up and get out and join them. I will probably turn my compost bin first of all. I have some old newspapers that I will shred and add to it. I throw a lot of advertisements in my paper bin to recycle, and this is one way I do it. I learned to compost from my Grandmother, who is really keen on saving the planet in every way she can. I will save this brochure that talks about sight correction surgery and give it to my Grandfather who needs to have some cataracts removed. He will be getting the surgery done pretty soon I’m sure, and probably already have everything set up. I’m pretty sure he does if my Grandmother has anything to say about it. And, as my Granddad says, my Grandmother takes no prisoners.