He was posing. . . he ran up the tree and looked back at me.
Super moon is out big and bright this morning.
All the ducks are lined up!
What a beautiful start to a wonderful Tuesday.
Blessings,
Janet
Life’s journey is not to arrive at the grave safely in a well preserved body, but rather to skid in sideways, totally worn out, shouting ”Holy crap. . . What a Ride!”
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