There are flies who look like bees.There are dogs who carry trees.
When it’s cold, there comes a freeze.
Flowers swaying in the breeze.
Mother Nature’s quite a tease.
(the shots, I took, were all of these.)
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Great pics and lovely words to go with them. The pictures took a minute to load, and I was very curious about the “dogs that carry trees”. Sure glad there was a pic to explain that!
Thanks Charles…my Jack Russell actually expected me to throw that stick! LOL!