Rylee has developed a liking for squeaky toys. When Llama went to its' final reward we rescued the squeaker from inside it. It sounded like a distressed animal with Rylee's constant squeezing of it. Every morning he would seek it out and run around the house with it squeaking in protest. It disappeared for a few days and resurfaced the other day to play outside with us. It now sounds slightly asthmatic as he runs around the yard with it in his mouth but it makes him happy - that's all we can ask for. Happy Thursday.

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Morning Karen, hope you’re ok

When May, with cowslip-braided locks,
Walks through the land in green attire.
And burns in meadow-grass the phlox
His torch of purple fire:
And when the punctual May arrives,
With cowslip-garland on her brow,
We know what once she gave our lives,
And cannot give us now!"
-  Bayard Taylor, The Lost May
Have a nice Thursday . xx

May14

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bee eater, ty

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albino hedgie! thanks☀ ☁ ☂ Splish☀ ☁ ☂Splash☀ ☁

Good morning sprinkles!  🌞💞

Have a happy day! 🌺🩷

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TY

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       🌸 Thursday! 🌸

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