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Trixie my Muse is Obstinate

Winged horses could not get me to do that She says to me with her nose stuck up. She can be prissy when she wants to be. Trixie is in obstinate mode I try to reason with her But I am no match For this particular strand of my imagination Two seconds later she rides off to the Netherlands On the back of a white winged horse I resist giving her a friendly wave Where do you think she learned obstinance?

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Date: 6/27/2020 1:20:00 PM
I think it's contagious.
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Caren Krutsinger
Date: 6/28/2020 6:28:00 AM
It seems to be learned behavior in this case. I am a great teacher for this particular trait.
Date: 6/26/2020 8:33:00 PM
hummm...I wonder. I just listened to the album "the Netherlands" last night. Tell Trixie hi when she gets back.
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Caren Krutsinger
Date: 6/27/2020 4:53:00 AM
I definitely will.
Date: 6/26/2020 7:17:00 AM
hmmm I wonder where she learned it but with 10 poems a day she is firing on all cylinders lol:-) hugs jan xx
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Caren Krutsinger
Date: 6/27/2020 4:53:00 AM
Hahaha Thanks Jan