Tentative chirping
Followed by full throated song
Forest symphony
Faint wood smoke curling
From a neighboring chimney
Pairs with strong coffee
Scant breeze stirs the lake
Fish send out rippling signals
While frogs sun on logs
Bottle This
Tentative chirping
Followed by full throated song
Forest symphony
Faint wood smoke curling
From a neighboring chimney
Pairs with strong coffee
Scant breeze stirs the lake
Fish send out rippling signals
While frogs sun on logs
A trip through life with fingers crossed and eternal optimism.
Doing the best I can with what I have
kind of sad, but not so bad with cheese. cheese not provided.
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Praying for Eyebrowz 
Boo-ful xxxx
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Gorgeous mornings out here in my forest.
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Looks it xxxxxx
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Superb – and the first is brilliant
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Thank you!
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Everything is quiet again after the hurricane. No gator sighting lately? I remember your picture 🙂
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All is relatively quiet! We haven’t seen a gator in awhile, but the neighborhood website said that five had been taken out of our lake recently–one was an 8-footer!
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Probably the hurricane had driven them to the lake.
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