Wednesday, May 21, 2025

 Mother duck swims forth -

seven little balls of fluff

      following after.

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1 comment:

  1. visitorMay 22, 2025 at 3:59 PM

    Missing your words.' The day is chilly and cold. Bring back words and warmth?

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