Wise cracker said earlier this evening after mass: “I hope she doesn’t ostracize you.”
As I’ve mentioned in my old blogs, I don’t fit in any one group too long. I’m like a flying object flittering among the delectable morals called “experience”.
Yesterday morning, a hummingbird was flying among the pink flowers of the hibiscus plant. It paused at a couple of unopened ones, which obviously didn’t have nectar.
Winnie-Tot the light-green parakeet was scared/tight as she looked past the sliding back door…
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