Bfm

Lovebirds

⳨ⲉⲃⲅⳙⲁⲅⲩ Ⲋⳏⳑⲁ⳽ⲏⲉ⳽
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Almost midnight here with a peaceful.Night over Loch Ness.
Murdo has had a quiet day for his 18th Birthday with plenty of hugs, strokes and cuddles.
Baking day.tomorrow for Wednesday coffee morning.
Haven't decided as yet what to bake but after my morning cuppa or two, hopefully all will fall in to place including my marbles 😊

Thank you Sue for spotting my silver fox x

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You know i love my fairyland friends
     cuz they all live where the rainbow ends
     we sit  and chat and sprinkle away
     in the hopes of level 42 some day
     we finally make it and think we're done
     then another release to hook everyone
     we want to replant; we start to get bored
     we buy more dust we cant afford
     it must be super; it has to be great
     the perfect critter will eat our bait
     we water and wait if it takes all day
     cuz the best critter of all is on the way!
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❤️ Hello!
☆•°*”˜☽  ty

Goodnight Sue, thanks for the BFM xxx

Thanks for the lovebirds x

Where does it stop — the iniquitous plunder
The murder of thousands and more
And where do the rights of the unaware go
When ruination is at their door?
All for the hopes and the dreams of the despoilers
Of the land that the innocents flee
And one by one, the blameless surrender
To the usurpation of the greedy blaspheme
Oh, where does it stop — the iniquitous plunder
Its man’s own destruction, you see
For when he tears down the land, and kills all creation
He, too then, will have nowhere to flee
His pollution, his plunder, her perfidiously performs
His destiny, like those gone before
Will soon tumble ’round him – extinction abound him
And ruination will be at HIS door
Stay warm and safe. God bless. xx