Just look at the sky. So blue. The sun’s playing hide-and-seek with fluffy white clouds. See?
Yesterday it was grey. Just… grey. Raindrops bounced off the glass. Pitter-patter, pitter…patter.
When it snows, I don’t see the sky. Just a sparkly white blanket. A freezing cold blanket. Not like this nice one. Brrr.
Sometimes I see pigeons. Look, there’s one now. A butterfly sat up there this morning, wings outstretched. It was beautiful. So…beautiful.
I’d love to go outside. But I can’t. Not on my own. My friend’s coming tomorrow….I hope. She’ll take me out. If the sky’s blue. Like now.
Thanks to Rochelle for hosting and to J Hardy Carroll for the picture.
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