Friday, September 12, 2025

Friday, September 12, 2025 Open Thread & Frolics

Greetings Gentle People! 

I did not write a thing Thursday. Instead I had company!
Which is all very fine, and agreeable.
However, it does cut into Storytime.
Instead, I offer a couple of shots of a youthful gull
beseeching its mother for food.
Shot Thursday on a Pacific Ocean Beach.
By Bubble Woman, herself.




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