My Poor Flamingo

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Do you see what my poor flamingo has had to endure? At first glance it may appear to be bleeding.  Don’t be alarmed. No blood was shed.
Apparently,  while I slept peacefully,  a human walked outside to find a squirrel standing on my poor flamingo’s back to steal the blackberries.

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I don’t know if you can see them in this picture,  but there are tiny footprints leading away from the scene of the crime.
That red pawed bandit is lucky I love squirrels.
On a side note, I posted this from my phone. My computer expert downloaded the app for me and I was finally able to upload pictures with one step. I am also enjoying the feature where the words come up automatically.
If I keep this up, I might be my own computer expert.
Also, I picked all the ripe berries to save my flamingo’s poor aching back.

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I am a dreamer who loves to explore the world through words. I hope to inspire others to live in peace and be their best selves. I also have an affinity for flamingos, gnomes, and all things magical. They live happily in my gardens.

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17 comments on “My Poor Flamingo
  1. joey says:

    Thank heavens you were able to pick those berries off the poor dear’s back!

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  2. Anxious Mom says:

    Oooh, you ever can any blackberry jelly?

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  3. SD Gates says:

    How weird. I was just thinking to myself on the way home from work – “I wonder how the flock of pink flamingos are doing. I come home and find the “Reader” thingy has changed and a flamingo has met with an untimely demise. This is awful, really, really awful.

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