Posted on March 15, 2018March 14, 2018 by Catherine ArcolioThe Last Word don’t you fly away when I’m chirping at you Like this:Like Loading...
That is really funny! Thank you for the chuckle my friend! Hugz Lisa
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I hear echoes of my mother…
Seeing cedar waxwings is a rare treat for us!
A hearty laugh to start my day. Many thanks
Snicker!
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Waxwings. Birds with attitide.
aren’t they though!
Hahahaha
LOL
Love the anthropomorphic poetry today!
Hah!
Don’t you
Scroll on
When I’m
Writing at you!
ha 🙂
This made me laugh out loud!
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cute!!
LOL!
Ha ha probably a very good reason to fly away! 😃