Squirrel

nervous squirrel upon the small rim of the bird bath... fall breeze moves shadows
I wasn't seeing a squirrel but only shadow of Weeping Willow limb's almost nude being moved with the breeze...Funny but not..LOL
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November 3, 2015 at 11:21 PM
Awe, this is cute. Shadows create all sorts of thoughts. Love LINDA
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November 3, 2015 at 9:39 AM
Squirrel or no Squirrel, it's a lovely write Sara. I'm lying in bed watching the shadows of the tree limbs moving on the blinds in my window.
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November 3, 2015 at 12:06 PM
Those shadows can play tricks on the eyes sometimes..At least, they do on me especialy not with my eye not seeing very well..Thanks for dropping by..Sara
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November 1, 2015 at 4:04 PM
I like this , Sara. especially from your note telling us there was really no squirrel!
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November 2, 2015 at 12:44 PM
Andrea, Thanks for the visit..I might as well laugh as to cry with the vision being so poor that I thought a limb moving in the breeze was a squirrel on the rim of the birdbath.. Sara
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