Humidity high,
rain enters into the scene,
flowers drink from thirst.
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James Green
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A Dart at Dusk
Seconds ago, the sullen sun set on the two of us… my exuberant furry companion and me. A fresh breeze embraces us, delivering welcome relief from the day’s oppressive heat. His typical stumbling and staggering along — apace with a sloth — has turned into trip-trapping, high-stepping, almost skipping along.
By Angie the Archivist 📚🪶a day ago in Petlife
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Oooo, I especially loved that last line!
Down here in Florida, right now, on the SW side, we're praying for rain.