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My Garden


Redbridge

12/11/19

09:16

 

I just saw a fox in my garden running around free.

We stood and looked at each other, and I smiled with glee.

 

Squirrels foraging for nuts.

Blue tits and Robins singing so much.

 

Pigeons flying overhead waiting to get fed.

 

My garden is full of life.

Everybody comes to get a bite.

You should try it and see how much joy it brings to thee. 

 

Good rising guys 

 

Xx 🦋🐦✨❤️

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