wren pecks iced suet
by Elouise
wren pecks iced suet
flicker picks frozen berries
I pick up hot tea
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Click on flicker photo to see how cold it was–
fluffed feathers, scrunched neck and, as I recall,
a blustery -5 degrees Fahrenheit.
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© Elouise Renich Fraser, 3 February 2015
Photo credit: DAFraser, February 2015
Telling the Truth 
Happy Wednesday, though Wordless, I still should like to tell you how much your Inspirations mean to me each day. Thank You!! 🙂
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Thank you, Morgan! Your words are like wordless breaths of spring air. So kind and refreshing.
Elouise
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Dear Elouise, your tea beats a frozen berry anytime! Thanks for the beautiful photos and thoughtful words. I miss you (and your thoughtful words) over here on Sunday mornings… May 100% be in your very near future!
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Hi, Debbie. I just got back from my first outdoor walk in weeks. 48 degrees F.! Could hardly believe it. I’m not back to 100% yet, but hoping to see you Sunday! Emphasis on ‘seeing.’ Not much of a conversationalist yet. Hot herb tea has been my drink of the year so far. Missing you, too, and hoping to rectify that this coming Sunday.
Elouise
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