Goodnight sprinkle and hugs, Nicky! 💖😘💖😘💖 🤗🤗🤗🤗

Night Time Sprinkles

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🌞 💮 🐝.    *𝕭𝖊𝖊 𝕳𝖆𝖕𝖕𝖞,𝖍𝖊𝖆𝖑𝖙𝖍𝖞 & 𝕾𝖆𝖋𝖊*
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ღ💮৲(🌿   *𝕷𝖔𝖛𝖊,& 𝕳𝖚𝖌𝖟 𝕬𝖛𝖆𝖑𝖔𝖓𝖎𝖆© 𝖝𝖝𝖝*

𝕹𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙, 𝖓𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙, 𝕾𝖑𝖊𝖊𝖕 𝖙𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙. 𝖝𝖝𝖝

We have been friends here for as long as I can remember Nicky...in the gardens 🤣 I'm chuffed you liked the little gift ...Avalonia has changed now... it's gonna take more than washing to get the stains out of her dress. I hate to think of what she'd been up to whilst I was toting the watering can around. Needless to say she's curled up in her leafy bed, snoring happily and loudly too. Leaving me to finish up sprinkles again!
The sweetest of dreams honey 😴💤😴 xxx

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Night night hugs Nicky hope you all sleep well xx
Enjoy your evening and take care xx

🌞 💮 🐝. *𝕭𝖊𝖊 𝕳𝖆𝖕𝖕𝖞, 𝖍𝖊𝖆𝖑𝖙𝖍𝖞 & 𝕾𝖆𝖋𝖊*
.💮৲(💮.                     
ღ💮৲(🌿   *𝕷𝖔𝖛𝖊,& 𝕳𝖚𝖌𝖟 𝕬𝖛𝖆𝖑𝖔𝖓𝖎𝖆© 𝖝𝖝𝖝*

🥳It's the 18th anniversary of Avalonia's garden. Come & celebrate! Honey cakes & mead will be served early 'til late. Music provided by "Elvish & his gyrating groovy gragaerious gnomes"🥳 xxx

      .  *****SUPER FOOD ALL DAY*****
🍷🎂The party is still in full swing! Although Avalonia is 9 sheets to the wind. (I'm sure she's drinking more than Mead! as she suruptitiously keeps bending down to her purse) She has her "gladrags" on.. "knock-offs" from a Dior designer. (Shush, I'm not supposed to tell!). Her "huming" is like Cinderella, toting the watering can (in between talking to the caterers about the Mead and honey cakes) to sprinkle dew drops on your flowers. Do pop by to sample the offerings, and who knows, you might spot some wildlife or two... Avalonia insists super food goes out today. (she's such a diva). 🎂🍷xxx

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Tyvm for the Top Badger xxx

Rylee seems to have definite opinions about the "diet". He's not pleased - but I already see a slight curve to his once "fluffy" self. Yesterday, hubby set a nice warm cup of tea on the table beside his seat, he then went to another room for a moment. When he returned there was Rylee sitting in his seat leaning back into the corner of the sofa - his foreleg stretched out resting on the arm of the sofa looking the Lord of all he surveyed and he was leaning into hubby's cup happily lapping up the tea. Now I would have just picked it up and finished the tea - hubby dumped it out and got fresh. Fussy man - guard your tea from now on! Happy Thursday.