Every line of poetry, every autumn leaf that falls,
Every sip of bitter tea, every humming of every bee…
All those photos hung on walls,
Memories of you and me…
Every sip of bitter tea, every humming of every bee…
All those photos hung on walls,
Memories of you and me…
Little Lost Baby Bird [cute picture]
Kitty in the Snow
“Ok, ok, do not panic. I iz almost home…”
I hope that she is going the right way… that path looks pretty deep!
Lost Beaver
“Excuse me, Ms!!! Do you know the way to the 4th tree on the left? ” The poor creature is lost! He wanted to get to work this morning, but it looks like he is going to be late… 🙂
Lost the Mouse
Mama, the mousey run away!