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Day 20 with Tilda-Hilda

Beeeep. Beeep. Beeep.

"I think I was being followed by a drone," I said to the Husband when I got home from a bike ride with Tilda-Hilda about two weeks ago.


"It started when I took pictures of the goats on Best Road. I kept hearing a beeep sound until I got to the highway."

"I've heard that sound," said the Husband. "It's not a drone."

"What is it then?"

"I don't know."

"It was a drone."

Ever since that ride I have been hearing that Beeep sound on other back roads. Today I discovered the source. It's not a drone. Unless a ground squirrel is one.

Tilda-Hilda and I pedaled just over 11 miles in 64 minutes this morning.

Beeeep. Beeep. Beeep.


  1. Good job pedaling so many miles. I had the chain fall off my bike yesterday, which was super fun to reattach.

    1. Thanks. We can usually count on the Husband's bike's chain falling off on certain streets. He get the fallen chains, while I get flat tires. Knock on wood that doesn't happen for awhile.

  2. You are climbing in the miles you do. I love the pictures you draw and you made me giggle about the squirrel

    1. I'm wondering if it's just one ground squirrel or several of them doing at the same time, and that's why the Beeep is so loud.

  3. The skwerl was the drone's pilot, I bet!


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