❤️The Song Of The Thrift Fairy❤️

Now will we tell of splendid things:
Seagulls, that sail on fearless wings
Where great cliffs tower, grand and high
Against the blue, blue summer sky.
Where none but birds (and sprites) can go.
Oh there the rosy sea-pinks grow,
(Sea-pinks, whose other name is Thrift);

They fill each crevice, chink, and rift
Where no one climbs; and at the top,
Too near the edge for sheep to crop,
Thick in the grass pink patches show.
The sea lies sparkling far below.
Oh lucky Thrift, to live so free
Between blue sky and bluer sea!

❤️Ƹ̴Ӂ̴Ʒ Cicely M BarkerƸ̴Ӂ̴Ʒ❤️

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Loki has watered the Birthflower

I have been watching Rylee and Jojo in our yard. They have a distinct way that they "patrol" the yard. With a bark they tear across the yard to the far corner and then begin their patrol. Jojo - her nose to the ground patrols the perimeter - Rylee - his eyes are on the sky! He's watching birds fly overhead - I'm not sure why as they won't land while we are out there. Jojo is in the garden checking along the fence - Rylee is on the pool deck running beside her watching for an overhead marauder. They both come back to hubby and I and let us know it's all clear - we are safe once more! Happy Tuesday.

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