Alive and kicking

Photo by Tatiana on Pexels.com As you trot Don’t forget the path She summersaults Irrespective of tides He can jump With any number of bumps He is dancing Yet looks at the fencing Walking the narrow stretch Balancing it all Fly by Into the overcast sky Climbing the tall tree Quick yet wont fall Under … Continue reading Alive and kicking

Two cuties, my yawning spree and a rant

A little chirping bird, actually two woke me up this morning: the first one’s chirping was very different from the next one. It sounded like they were in some kind of face off with each other, but it sure sounded good enough for me to want to take a picture of them; but before I … Continue reading Two cuties, my yawning spree and a rant