I wandered lonely as a cloud
That floats on high o'er vales and hills
When all at once I saw a crowd ....
A host .... of golden Greyhound Girls!

HAPPY EASTER

Well I'm a comely brindle girl
'Tis Cracker has me in his thrall
He's blue and white just like the sky
Narcissistic? - no, adored by all

(with further apologies to WW)
Marion and Foxy

Brilliant!

Think I'll need to start a poetry corner in the Newsletter

Susan & Bootsie.