It was a lovely afternoon for a walk.
Always find it funny when I spot felines and fowl in close proximity to each other.
Looking down and spied words on the ground. Picked up a crushed and rusted bottle cap that my son said is from a Calypso drink. Can't say I've ever had one, but I looked the company up and they advertise their flavored lemonades as "vacation in a bottle".
Irks me to no end to find a small patch of pretty that's been spoiled by litter. Even just a little distracts from the view as far as I'm concerned and there are trashcans provided, so of course I picked it up and took it to the nearest, very nearby, trashcan.
Brilliant yellow against a bright blue sky -- a beautiful sight.
Rosie and her tiny little fangs wish you a lovely Caturday.
1 comment:
I don't understand the need to litter either. When I see litter flying out of car windows, you can probably see steam coming out of my ears! :-)
Look at those tiny fangs. They can probably feel like needles if she wants them to.
Blessings,
Betsy
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