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I heard a winter tree in song
Its leaves were birds, a hundred strong;
When all at once it ceased to sing,
For every leaf had taken wing.
Mervyn Peake
Photo by Alistair
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The Sunday Posts 2017/Mince and Tatties.
Mince and Tatties I dinna like hail tatties Pit on my plate o mince For when I tak my denner I eat them baith at yince. Sae mash ...
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Hullo ma wee blog, I should never re-read old postings because.......... As far as I'm concerned there are few rules to blogging. ... -
Life's tough you know Hullo ma wee blog, Jess was in mischievous mode. She'd been a pain this morning wanting attention all t... -
A Jackdaw lands on the roof. Hullo ma wee blog, Mornings, especially early mornings, are my time in the house. This is particularly true ...
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Hari OM
Ohhhh - I just got off the phone with my sister and we were talking about the birds seeming to sense a soupcon of spring.... YAM xx
We've been saying about signs of spring on a Forum I belong to : ) Lovely little snippet of a poem. Sunday magic.
Thanks Ladies!
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