The witching hour is drawing nigh;
Strange things are flying through the sky;
It makes it harder for the fairies you know;
To travel to the gardens to and fro;
They almost lose their water cans;
As they are so heavy in their tiny hands;
But somehow the manage to keep hold;
While watching for critters and some gold;
Maybe a gem , or just a smile;
As they fly on another mile;
Across the ocean, lakes and land;
Always ready to lend a hand.
Written by Patricia Carrick.
Have a nice week. XX
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Oct.21

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Heather watered the Pink Cap Mushroom, and spotted a Black Cat feeding on the Bird Mix!

[You have now spotted the Black Cat 556 times in other Gardens!] xx

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