dem der boids.



thanks to Aunty Sherry for that cute little poem!



Der spring is sprung, der grass is riz.
I wonder where dem boidies is?
Der little boids is on der wing.
Ain't dat absoid...
Der little wings is on der boid!

I am certainly feeling the flip of spring - the new hope, the idealistic daydreams, the
wandering through parking lots just to feel the sun...it's a good life. For the record: my
favorite things are the cozy things: cuddles and kisses, spontaneous naps, and comfort
food. But I might add "Spring" to my list of liked things; especially after this year. This
Spring has been a good Spring, indeed.
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