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   Greetings From Lark

In Flanders fields the poppies blow
Between the crosses, row on row,
That mark our place; and in the sky
The larks, still bravely singing, fly
Scarce heard amid the guns below.

John McCrea

 
💜Fairy blessing and hugs from
Rosemary & Thalia Purple Dewdrop
Thanks for visiting our garden
and spotting any critters 💜 x

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  ♥♥THANK YOU♥♥
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   ♥ For kind visit/s
   ♥ Sprinkles
   ♥ Critters spotted
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Morning

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Rylee has decided that he once again needs to wake me through the night to let him out! It started last week - at midnight, the next night was 1am the the next nothing. I'm sure he's doing this to keep me on my toes - or at least half awake through the night. I notice when I put him out last thing before I take him up to bed he's more interested in running back and forth in the run barking at an imagined threat than doing what he's out there for. So no surprise when later he's "really mom I have to GO!" Time for a system reset. Next week he's in the Georgina KC show and will be spending the night before at Chucks' place. No jumping on the bed and licking my chin to wake me up!   Happy Wednesday.

           
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