To my Kentucky Angel friend
Thank you for sharing your stories
Thank you for sharing your life
Thank you for showing me grace
When life hands you nothing but strife
Thank you for your loving kindness
Thank you for the sweet little cheers
Your words I will carry always
Till we meet again
I shall hug you tight
and hold you close to my heart
To my Kentucky Angel friend
The first time I laid eyes on her, my Alexanderia, I was taken by the orange tint of her hair. It wasn’t blonde though some said it was strawberry, to me it looked like a copper halo. I’m almost certain it was. When she started talking her first word was “mall” her second was “oranch.” That’s the way she said it. As she got older, she always picked things that were orange…so now you know why my favorite color is orange too. There is happiness in the color orange and a rich deep love that overflows. ♥️
P.S. This is one of the flowers she got me for Mother’s Day I keep taking photos of them. I love them so much ♥️
Raising babies isn’t easy down the pond. Just yesterday a fisherman caught Dax on the head and I had to rescue him from a kid trying to catch him.
This is Jed and April they stick pretty close to me. Dax, my oh my is no where to be found. He’s probably off chasing bugs again.
My boy Dax. He always makes me laugh because he acts so innocent…but there’s mischief in that boy’s mind, I can see it in his eyes he’s planning his next escape.
It’s almost dinner time when I shout they all come running! Except for Dax, he’s the one in the back. I’m sure he’ll have a good tale to tell. You never know about life down at the pond! Tell Me About It! Quack
It’s hard to say how long I watched them
She, he, they flew overhead
I thought at first he was leading
But as I watched he slowed
And she, catching his stream, took the lead
This dance of unison grace
I wept…
It’s hard to know how long I stood there
I ♥ Orange
I’ve made some wonderful friends on WP one of my long time friends Belinda @busymindthinking
We used to meet here on the weekends and post, text and laugh together. I miss that. WP has changed it’s not the same for me anymore. Friends come and go but my heart never stops loving those who left! Never, I miss my friend! ~ღ~
I was broken…I’m not going to say I wasn’t…I was…I’m not anymore…however I am drawn to the broken ones…the flowers that maybe aren’t as bright and healthy like this little purple flower. She looked a little shy, maybe her stem wasn’t tall and strong like mine. I kinda like this little flower out of all the big bright flowers my girl gave me today! I’ve spent the afternoon photographing them and I ended up with this. I like being less shiny, less seen. I just like growing here! With you!~ღ~
It must have been
Moon glow
It must have been
stars above
that led me straight
to You
I believe you are here for a reason. Maybe it’s bigger than moon glow…I think so~
Tell Me About It 
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