Slowly finding my footing again after what feels like a lost week. Our house has been buzzing with well wishers and workmen. New counters are in, as well as new light fixtures. Pictures are hung. Furniture arrives in trickles – a side effect of COVID. I am grateful for all of it.
The meeting was both exciting and a letdown. Exciting because it was my first attempt at a social event in over three years, having been bed bound all that time. A letdown as soon as the participants talked about early morning walks as the best way to spot birds. Mornings were still tough for me, […]
…especially when you dwell in Northern climes. Now, down south, green is all the rage: (A male mallard in a local ditch, and green jays taken along the Rio Valley in Texas. For Bird Weekly challenge.)
Live this. I will be adding it to my favorites page on my blog ❤️
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That’s “LOVE” not live!!
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Ha ha – was it Freudian?
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LOL probably!
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Well that makes me feel good. My husband read it and said: “Sometimes I don’t get your word play”, lol. So, thank you so much!
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Sorry to say, but most men who are not writers/poets do not “get” it. You write beautifully. 🙂
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Thanks – he keeps me humble, lol.
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Profound! Absolutely love it.
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bless you for such a sweet comment!
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🙂
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Perfect! I hate to admit it, but it is the truth isn’t it?
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Sadly, yes.
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WOW-good.
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Bless you. I appreciate the comment.
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Most welcome.
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Love this one its awesome! ❤
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Thank you – you made my day.
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