"Yikes, a flamingo!" exclaimed the fish. " I need to get back into the sea. Blub, blub."
"Yummmm!" smacked the flamingo. "More leaves on the left."
In my mind, I'm five years old having a high old time wandering and wondering. In reality, I'm now 70, wowza! I tell you a lot of creativity is still to be found in this old young self. In you, too, whatever your age. Welcome to my barefoot world!
So Much Fun!!!
ReplyDeleteThat fish is still swimming among the leaves. :-)
DeleteGood one!
ReplyDeleteThanks!
DeleteI love your garden art! :)
ReplyDeleteThank you. I sprinkled a few more things in the back this morning. Molly approved.
DeleteI can't find the flamingo! Help, am I losing my weak mind?
ReplyDeleteNope. You probably see the flamingo but don't recognize it, Sallie. Look at the background, to the right.
DeleteI love your story but the poor little fishy that truly looks like one of the leaves
ReplyDeleteThank you. The leaves make good camouflage for fishy (hmm, he needs a name) not to be seen by Molly or the neighborhood cats.
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