poems by Rachel Green
My front yard looks a bit like this at the moment (although frozen). I'm hoping The Man cuts it this weekend - if it doesn't snow.You know I'm looking for the walking stick now along with the feet. Just saying.
*laughs*I shall have to remember to keep it in shot!
Fallen trees always make me want to mourn, and I have a soft spot for willows, too! At least the dogs enjoy themselves. :)
Not just fallen but vandalised by kids, alas.
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My front yard looks a bit like this at the moment (although frozen). I'm hoping The Man cuts it this weekend - if it doesn't snow.
You know I'm looking for the walking stick now along with the feet. Just saying.
*laughs*
I shall have to remember to keep it in shot!
Fallen trees always make me want to mourn, and I have a soft spot for willows, too! At least the dogs enjoy themselves. :)
Not just fallen but vandalised by kids, alas.
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