The Early Bird
With another beautiful start to the day, Mr J and I had breakfast in the garden. I’d just walked out with the camera and managed a couple of shots before Murphy noticed the feathered intruders and voiced his disapproval.
What a strange old Easter Sunday. Usually we’d go to see Mr J’s mom and exchange gifts but we’ve made do with a phone call instead, the Easter eggs will have to wait.
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