there’s Baileys
sweetening my coffee
there’s the morning
caressing the hills
there’s the cat
stretched out on the table
there’s life
slowly coming
my way
there’s Baileys
sweetening my coffee
there’s the morning
caressing the hills
there’s the cat
stretched out on the table
there’s life
slowly coming
my way
Know the lived
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Lovely morning post
Thank you.
sounds good
Thanks, Maureen.
Sounds like you are settling in just fine. Wish you the best.
Thanks, Michael.
Baileys a cutie.
It certainly is. My morning ritual.