I don't know if you call him (her) a sky writer or just a cloud maker, but the writer in the sky was out this morning. Long lines of clouds billowed from this small plane. Over and over it drew lines, that turned into long clouds. I need to investigate more closely and find out. Just who is this "happy" soul? Must be having fun up there. Bet he (she) would like to know some one is watching.
I said I was done with the geese, but one lonely goose was floating around. Did they shun it? I keep wondering. Who am I to understand nature? I will just watch and wonder. Lot to see in the small space I call mine.
Betty Boop
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