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A three-legged cat joined us to watch the sunrise. We named her Coconut.
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There are chickens and roosters everywhere. They make themselves at home in any situation imaginable. You could be sitting on the beach, hear waves crashing, and then hear a cock-a-doodle-doo. It was really comical.
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Sunset the evening before on our drive back from Hwy 560.
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