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Daisy Daisy

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We planned our Sunday morning walk
thinking the bluebells would be the stars of the show 
All was going according to plan  
until this curious bunch came to say hello 

They wandered over to the dry stone wall
each one looking for a little affection 
Warily we stroked each one in turn 
as they gently jostled for our attention 

Today the bluebells were beautiful 
a vibrant and lush carpet of purple and blue
But today their glory was stolen  
by Daisy the cow and the rest of her crew

◄ Whelprigg House

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