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I know a man His name is Mr. Cherry.

I know neither his name nor any other Hobbies of him.

I only know his name.

last name. To put it very well.

Mr. Cherry lives in a house. Brown roof. Painted white.

His dog is called Cherry.

Cherry Cherry.

a Cherry, Mr. Cherry did not. Too bad. Somehow. This could quite easily be humorous. Now, is it not. Since there is none.

Mr. Kirschbaum has a pine tree in the front yard. And a hedge, the terrible smell in the spring and winter terrible stings. Thorns. You know what I mean.

This hedge is never cut. Since Mr. Cherry is very strict.

Why it will never cut? I've asked myself a long time. The neighbors say: "The old geezer is too lazy and too cheap for a hedge trimmer."

While she is upset and say, Mr. Cherry with flowing white hair and rib vest through the front garden.

He often looks sullen. Unfriendly. Listless.

He goes up with the Cherry Street and hurry back down. The curtains are usually drawn.

His wife is dead.

Mr. Cherry is just the way there. It is the concern about him and he pulls the curtains barks softly while Cherry.

I know Mr. Cherry not. So personally. I know where he lives. I know his house and his hedge.

Yesterday he was in the front yard. My dark blue down jacket ratchets along by the hedge.

"The spinner never cuts his hedge. He's too lazy. But in the spring I see in the. He is committed to the sidewalk kept clear. Jaha." A neighbor suggested to loudly and disappeared just as loudly against the house.
Mr. Cherry looked somewhat affected. Cherry drooling to himself. (By the way, a long-haired dachshund)
"Mr. Cherry?" "Hmm?" "Tell me, why does it not mean your hedge? I just so little?" Mr. Cherry looked at me. Long. "I can not . Cut You know, there so many birds nesting in it. So many nests. If I trim the hedge, they would disappear and look for other breeding sites. I want to scare them. They are so .. so .. small .. and so ... adorable. I like simple. Do they understand me. Sometimes you have to look more carefully. Look into the hedge. There they see so much more than just thorns and branches. "He almost smiled." It looks pretty much there. Unique. A small miracle. "
I looked more closely. Yes. Really.
Yes, Mr. Cherry is really adorable.