Bits & Pieces
It's a leaden sky and I've just hung out my flannel sheets...inviting rain, for sure. On the way into town just after lunch today I had the great priviledge of stopping to let a doe cross the roadway with a tiny, tiny baby behind her. Not more than a day or two old, it's little legs were wobbly and fragile as the fawn tried to keep up with its mother. She waited on the other side and when her baby had made it safely across the road, it gamely tried to keep up with its mom. It almost takes my breath away to see such a sight.Friend Gay is here lashed to the sewing machine. At home she wouldn't spend the time to make the baby quilt that she is giving away as a gift to a new mother...spring and babies...
And Jock and two gentlemen from Quebec are driving out to the glider club with the intent, if the glider meets their requirements, to sell his first glider, an ASW 20. It is a part of our life that represents much in the way of freedom for Jock with his gliding aerobatics, which, as he grows older, isn't going to happen again. Another mark of time passing.
Rosey
posted by RoseyP @ 3:00 PM
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