The afternoon shadows get longer.
A cooling breeze rustles leaves on the trees.
A restfulness comes over the earth as people return home.
It’s a time of fullness…of the satisfactions of the day just past… anticipation for the present…and hope for tomorrow.
Beautiful words and image!
Thank you Marie 🙂
We had a cat named Nermal, too. We called her Baby, even when she was elderly. Lived to almost twenty.
Sorry, this belongs with the next post….
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Wow, that’s a good ripe old-cat-age 🙂