What about my tits?: a reblog

I’m reblogging this for Friday Flashback as it sort of follows on from the Write Photo Fledgling I did yesterday. Hope you enjoy it.
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Our walks in the woods are changing. Several months ago, we noticed lots of different coloured dots on the trees, and at one stage a man in a green and brown uniform hugging one. Actually, he was measuring the circumference and if his arms met, it was too small. Good enough gauge I suppose, especially if you didn’t have a tape measure.

When in New Zealand, I was able to see the various timber industry stages from the felling of mature trees, to bare mountains as they left the land to recover, replanting (looked like tiny green zits on a hill), saplings resembling green after-shaving stubble, semi mature trees, then another landscape of mature pine. The entire process takes about 25 years, but I saw it all on a coach journey from Mount Maunganui to Napier.

I don’t know how it’s going to work here. It seems that these trees…

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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! In November 2020, we lost our beloved 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. We now have three pictures of our fur babies on the wall as we found a snapshot of Kizzy, my GSD when Hubby and I first met so had hers done too. On February 24th 2022 we were blessed to find Maya, a 13 week old GSD pup who has made her own place in our hearts. You can follow our training methods, photos and her growth in my blog posts. 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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3 Responses to What about my tits?: a reblog

  1. Nope, Not Pam says:

    A good news story 😊

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