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When you said "from the point of view of the squirrel", that really opened my eyes! What came to mind, though, was a porcupine! :)
ReplyDeleteAhhh, so I gave it away with the squirrel comment (oops). I do like the porcupine idea! Thanks for your input.
DeleteGreat job, I like to look for something interesting too. Reminds me of a paddle steamer's wheel turning.
ReplyDeleteYou're right, it does look like that! I wonder how many of our "inventions" were inspired by nature. Thanks for stopping by.
DeleteHello, Rosemary.
ReplyDeleteLovely your works, full of JOY.
I am enlightened by your splendid works.
Thank you for showing your heartwarming world.
The prayer for all peace.
Have a good weekend. From Japan, ruma ❃
Thank you for your kind words, I am honoured. Peace to you as well.
DeleteI saw a spoked wheel as well...very nice! Your fir tree is filled with branches. I would imagine the squirrels and birds love that tree.
ReplyDeleteYes, there are a lot of branches, now I know why there are always a lot of squirrels in there! Thanks for stopping by.
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