05.September.23

Ubiquitous flakes sprinkle unique scene, where chickadees of wintry breeze utilize ungual units in order to, from unusual uvulas, procure, via uncasing, seeds, a task that used to be undertaken with unsung ease. ; )

03.September.23

Mr. Puffin sat upon tufts wearing a face long with attitude, pondering why some aves find the heavens sends them into raves about how to win saves while fellow raptors tell tales of how their talons will tear through the terror of the rapture, and, feeling a bit aukward about it all, decided to turn himself into a latitudinarain in order to stand for lovin’ instead of nothin’. ; )

02.September.23

Sandy was feeling land-poor after inheriting acres that, for over two decades, had not been deemed hospitable enough to serve as a sanctuary. Then, Ellie and Babar traipsed across her view, providing a glimpse of possibility and leaving her with a newfound wealth of hope. ; )

01.September.23

That which I adore: tree recliners instead of the floor, apples so delish they tempt eating the core, pup-pups with eyes pleading for belly rubs more, both shoes and spirit that are left bouncy rather than sore, greens so bright they merit envy from Irish lore, and a nap’s nod to wink under spell of arvo’s petrichor. ; )