Oh, I broke a crown, not a tooth, not a real tooth anyway. So that'll be a coupla thousand to fix.
I went on a hike today. Me and Felix.
These are my woods. I love them. In the rain. Felix crosses streams like a big boy now. We didn't see another soul. But there were thrushes. And finches. I don't care to climb to the top. There are so many trails that wind around and around. Fields of ferns.