Showing posts with label puddles. Show all posts
Showing posts with label puddles. Show all posts

23 November 2012

Fur Patrol





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Lucy sat quite still and looked


all around the garden.






There's not much to see although apart from a squillion


leaves and puddles after yesterday's torrential rain


and strong winds. 








She clambered on to the garage roof


and watched up and down our close.


All was quiet!






How boring she said (before coming down).






I should have stopped in bed.


We are lucky living on high ground many families


were flooded out of their homes and it could be


many months before they will be able to return.




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