We breakfasted on Sunday
Within the PYC*
It’s clear it was a fun day
For anyone to see.
Here, someone dropped an anchor
Of quite ginormous kind –
For shore they had a hanker –
But grandkids didn’t mind!
Then came the geese I tend to find
Just everywhere I go
The reason that they’re thus inclined
Can, from this offspring, show!
For certainly, it must be said,
This species gets around –
For some to USA have spread;
Some are in England found.
In fact, their spread to foreign lands
Has been performed too well,
And to the pest list they are banned –
A sad duck-tale to tell.
How fun (the day and the poem that came from it)! 🙂
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You are so fortunate to have grand children to indulge. Enjoy every minute and do not blink!
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The enjoyment does occasionally come in packed doses, though, like today with collection from one school, getting uniforms from another, attending swim squad practice, collecting various kids for homeward, back to other school for prizegiving …
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All fun. They grow so fast.
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You are building a wonderful store of memories for those grandkids.
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I hope so! They are certainly indulged a lot …
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Hahaha. i see you also have these cheeky birds. Cute photo of your littlies. 🙂
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The geese (ducks, really) are of African origin, after all!
At least the anchor got them to stay in one spot for more than half a second!
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