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Gatherings, finding joy on my walks
Some posts write themselves almost without your help.Others hide in the corner of the room, unwilling to show themselves to the light of day.Stubborn.Delightful.Interesting.Petulant.We all encounter those kind. My favourite of course are those that demand to be written, and help guide your fingers as you type.Those are lovely.No c…
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Natures choral music group
The weakened Autumn sun is coming through my window, along with a beautiful song. Winding it's way through the glass, I can clearly hear natures choral music group, tuning up, joining in, and singing it's little heart's out. There is a group of small birds, mostly chickadees that live in the giant rhododendron by our deck. They fl…
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Cat hangovers
It’s very early on a dark morning when I hear a noise coming from downstairs. I turn to my sleeping husband and whisper into his ear “no matter what, don’t say a word, just play dead.” It only wakes him up enough that he mutters “Huh, whaaaaaa” and suddenly there is a loud MEOWWW! MRRRREEEOOOOOWWW! from beside our bed. Meooooowww,…
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Climate change, and long underwear
Thank you to all who have left such wonderful congratulations on the other day’s blog post regarding our new climate change, and need for long underwear due to our move to the Okanagan. Excited, rushed, looking forward to a new adventure, that’s us. Yes less then two weeks to go, [heart pounding but in a good way].This is a new ad…
