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Our feathered friends ?

Our feathered friends ?

To wear the wings of an Eagle and soar thru the spacious sky..I am always wanting to be a bird and have that freedom to fly

Imagine if I was an Albatross scavenging the mighty sea.. there is no creature on this earth would dare to challenge me !!

Now if I was a little Robin redbreast shivering in the seasonal snow.. but then again I’d be a winter wonderland bird so I’d be okay I know

Ahh but the bird that I should like to be the most is none other than an Owl.. sat perched upon an old oak bough scanning tiny rodents on the prowl

Alas I am a humanbeing so I have not got wonderful wings but I cannot help wishing and thinking our feathered friends are such fortunate things

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Marion

Yes Jill, to just fly away...wouldn't that be fantastic...we can dream!! ?

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Jill Tait

Christ I wish I could Id do anything to grow wings right now my luv ❤️?❤️

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