Toots in Solitude

By Toots

Little Jenny Wren

I so love the wrens song and it's pert wee tail.

I forgot to mention that yesterday I used the 'cloning' tool in Photoshop Elements to obscure two long streams of Freddies drool. This was my first attempt using the tool and it's another step for me along the learning path.

Went over to visit the holidaying Freddie who apparently kept TCFeet awake most of the night, but I think he is settling in gradually now.

I heard a snippet of a programme on the radio today which I found quite thought provoking. It went something like this:
A man was given a photocopy of a photograph of his two children. He was then to cut it up. He was observed, in some measure, to feel anxiety and distaste.
His reasoning mind knew he was only cutting a piece of paper. It was not even the original photograph.
But the act filled him with a superstitious sort of horror.
Golly, I understand that.

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