Thursday, May 30, 2013

Crone Crunchy


There is a flock of mourning doves
living in our yard - so lovely


When one grows older,
and is still breathing,
every day
is a good day!

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  1. AnonymousMay 30, 2013 at 12:55 PM

    I second that!

    Elizabeth
    http://soulsmusic.wordpress.com/2013/05/30/interview-with-miz-anastasia-fit-in-which-she-does-all-the-talking/

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  2. SusanMay 30, 2013 at 4:28 PM

    Yup!

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  3. MaryMay 30, 2013 at 5:23 PM

    How old is old?

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  4. Marcoantonio Arellano (Nene)May 31, 2013 at 4:54 AM

    Hey, mi amiga, why'd you lQQk at me when you said ...when one grows old?

    I have some 'doves' in my man made aviary on my front yard, also. Lovely 'cooing', soothing.

    Have a wonderful

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  5. Vuong PhamMay 31, 2013 at 4:54 AM

    Your blog is beautiful!!! Thanks for taking the time to comment on my blog :)

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  6. Myrna R.May 31, 2013 at 9:58 AM

    Aaahh. I breathe. I'm old. And I have lots of good days. I know you do too.

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