All Hands On Deck

I snapped this after a bout of rain…I sensed a bit of gentleness and pent-up energy harnessed in the direction of caring from this luminous soul. It’s just the spot to linger between lessons away from electrosmog exposure; a chance for the eyes to reset and spirit to ground. She lures the cats out with her because company is mostly welcomed. She tried to wrap them in raincoats, but mostly she swaddles them in blankets like her baby bears. Extraordinary heroism is often found in the quietest of places but even the ones with the most spunk could use a troupe at times. Stand up and be counted…where are the tireless, free-thinking ones?

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