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2024 Project 365 – Week Forty-six
I’m sitting here watching an Annie Oakley documentary while writing this post. She was quite a lady! Sunday, November 17th We had a c...
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First, I'd like to talk about my funeral experience today. The singing was fine – I'm no Susan Boyle, but I'll do. When we... -
I’m still feeling the disconnect of world events (& events here at home), & all the perky “Reason for the Season” in the air right n...
yellow and purple seem to be the colors of the day or was until you slipped in that pink.
ReplyDeleteThanks for brightening my morning with these magnificent pictures.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful! We have some of these same flowers, but your Dad's seem to be farther along than ours. (Not a surprise since he's farther south!)
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ReplyDeleteAs the English punster said as he stared at the Grand Canyon "Gorgeous!"
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DeleteYour flowers are beautiful. Here in Texas (and maybe Louisiana, and maybe some other places) the iris are called flags. A flag pond isn't a pond with a flagpole next to it. It's a pond edged with iris. These are particularly beautiful, although the pansies make me smile, too.
ReplyDeleteSuch beauties!
ReplyDeleteMy irises are blooming, too, but I don't have any pansies. They are so pretty. And I don't have azaleas, unless you count that pitiful, little thing that barely blooms in the backyard. Still, it is an azalea... barely.
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