Another there. When the singing and dancing groups aren't visiting the Hotel Rehab, the cicadas are. They are all over the trees, and occasionally on a patient who decides to sit in the shade on the bench in the back.
I even had one land on me as I was coming out of the local library with Bubba. Thankfully, Dahey was with us to remove it. The cicada he said looked like an artsy pin on my lapel.
I'm just so glad it didn't fall off in the crowded library. That would have been interesting.
More later...back to reading for my grad class.
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