After a night of heavy rain
Plenty of sloes in the hedgerows ready for picking
I collected this from the library on Monday
Bed time reading for the cats
Rain and sun on my afternoon walk
A fighter amongst the chicks
We always thought he was a male
Threatening Monday morning sky
A morning to remember in our village and all around the country
We shall not forget them.
Thinking of grandpa Sam. Born in Odessa – arrived in England as a babe in arms. Fought for his adopted country and survived the Battle of the Somme. A first job after the Great War was in a hospital morgue. “I’d seen so many dead bodies. It hardened me to the sight.” No therapy in those days. Just back into civilian life, work and family.
The sun rises on a misty Remembrance Sunday morning
Chicks come close
But won’t yet eat from my hand.
Mist and sun
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