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A bright beautiful day ,sang the birds. Darn! these humans, is it only crackers they find to express their joy, cursing so they hid.
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In response to Kat Myrman’s Twittering Tales and photo from Pixabay. Thank you for running the prompt. For details please refer here.
Gray clouds trail across the sky. In the pale winter sun a flock of geese (Ben Grafström--Akita, Japan)
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So nicely done Kitty, it’s a great image to write to…
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Loved this.
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Thanks a lot
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Love it! Mean old humans tossing only crackers! 😀
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Hahaha, thanks Kat
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