Sunday Whirl, Wordle #473

Posted on September 13, 2020 by pensitivity101

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The haunting call of the diving loon provided a moment to reflect on memories past and bring them into the present.
As the moon began to flex its rays in the night, he could see the joy bloom on his mother’s face, the wrinkle of time diminishing with her smile.
The air was tense with apprehension……
Had they found a way to overcome the communication barrier?

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I am a retired number cruncher with a vivid imagination and wacky sense of humour which extends to short stories and poetry. I love to cook and am a bit of a dog whisperer as I get on better with them than people sometimes! We have recently lost our beloved dog Maggie who adopted us as a 7 week old pup in March 2005. We decided to have a photo put on canvas as we had for her predecessor Barney, and now have three pictures of our fur babies on the wall as we found a snapshot of my GSD so had hers done too. From 2014 to 2017 'Home' was a 41 foot narrow boat where we made strong friendships both on and off the water. We were close to nature enjoying swan and duck families for neighbours, and it was a fascinating chapter in our lives. We now reside in a small bungalow on the Lincolnshire coast where we have forged new friendships and interests.

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