Going
On this Groundhog Day, Melody casts a shadow as she's going. . .
going. . .
. . . gone.
I don't think she looked back to see her shadow.
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Labels: horse
posted by Becky Mushko | 4:40 PM
Peevish Pen
Ruminations on reading, writing, rural living, retirement, growing older—and sometimes cats.
And maybe a border collie.
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- Name: Becky Mushko
- Location: Rural Virginia, United States
I'm a retired teacher turned writer. Ferradiddledumday (my Appalachian version of the Rumpelstiltskin story) and Stuck (my middle grade paranormal novel) are available from Cedar Creek Publishing.
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1 Comments:
Looks like you've got a rail in the fence missing. :-)
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