My basket is filling up with scratched memories
That was the week that was
(wasn't that a TV program way back?)
We walked Mavillette Beach in thick, thick fog.
Brother and one RP vanished from sight for quite a while
Then brother flew away across the ocean
just like the waves of honking geese that fly over every morning nowadays.
Next came a day of rest
followed by an interesting discovery on our early morning walk
two porcupines snoozing.
Mother just stuck her head in messy grass
and left her back exposed.
Most of us try to keep our back protected
but of course they have no need!
and alongside her junior tried to do the same.
Strange...I thought they climbed trees to snooze.
Had to keep RP's tightly reined in...
I couldn't remember how far those quills travel.
Saturday ...a strange day...sometimes they're like that...
and red scratchings on Sunday.