Bonnie called us all to her bedroom, saying that we had to hurry for there was a natural phenomenon that we would not want to miss.
We knelt on her bed and looked out of the window. She said we were to watching for jumping pine cones. Her first idea is that there were a myriad of frogs on the ground making the pine cones jump.
Sure enough, there were pine cones leaping all over the ground.
My theory is that a squirrel was up in the tree by the new sand pile and was throwing the cones down near the fireplace.
You might have your own theory if you ever get to stop by her window and observe the jumping pine cones.
Arta
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