Mosquitoes from the river
singing near my ear
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Cloudless summer day
Mosquitoes from the river singing near my ear
Sue Clayton
8/10/2022 08:11:20 am
After the singing comes the stinging.
Robert Bishop
8/10/2022 10:16:52 pm
Hi Sue...thanks for the very clever comment. I've been laughing overt it all day because that's what mosquitos do...sing-n-sting. 8/10/2022 11:27:36 pm
Those little guys sing off key, if you ask me. And they charge for their lousy performance - I did enjoy Sue's comment.
Robert Bishop
15/10/2022 02:34:04 pm
Hi Jim...thanks for reading and for the kind remarks. Where I grew up mosquitoes were so big and ferocious getting drilled by one was like making an involuntary donation at the local blood bank. Comments are closed.
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