She leaped down off of the bench where she was sleeping and agreed to join me for a walk… |
But first, she had to gaze a little apprehensively up at the tree that held the enraged mockingbird, |
Who warned her that her days were numbered and if she even thought about getting his babies, she had him to answer to. |
We saw gorgeous iris and poppies…I love that little window of time where both are in flower… |
And the clothesline full of wash… |
And a blue, blue sky. |
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