D.O.P.-T.

It's been windy and people are being slobs as usual; I've had to retrieve used masks and handwipes from the grass in front of our house as well as the usual cigarette butts from the gutter. Luckily we have plenty of soap for handwashing. This morning I saw something white against the fence in the back yard and as I had thought, it was a sheet of paper: turned out to be a page from a coloring book with a picture of a picket fence and it said on it, "Hide this in your neighbor's yard." Pre-COVID I would have colored it and then replaced it; as it was I poked it about halfway back through the fence rather than recycling it. And then washed my hands.

( Our irises are now mostly in bloom. )