June 28, 2025

day 176

By Kat Myrman

and the beat goes on

no moon in the sky
the fiddler plays in the rain
mad cows running wild

~kat

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Here in this land of immigrants, are any of us eligible to be called citizen? (Except the native peoples). It’s getting crazier and crazier. Some may try to blame it on the heatwave…or the “other guy” …but there is only one person who bears responsibility …

Stay safe out there my friends…look out for each other…be kind…we all need kindness now more than ever.

Much love, peace, kindness, and glimmers.

~kat ✨✨✨💚💚💚✨✨✨

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5 responses to “day 176”

• Peter's pondering
  June 28th, 2025 at 7:29 am

  Lovely Mummy and youngster picture! 🤗💛

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  • Kat Myrman
    June 28th, 2025 at 3:54 pm

    I am heartened to see all the babies that we are aware of doing well as they pass through. 🥰

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• pensitivity101
  June 28th, 2025 at 10:56 am

  Lovely picture!

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  • Kat Myrman
    June 28th, 2025 at 3:44 pm

    That baby is doing well!

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    • pensitivity101
      June 28th, 2025 at 4:26 pm

      So lovely

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