Written for: The Sunday Whirl, Wordle #553 Words: against, star, flower, shot, beneath, beat, open, prowl, growl, shelf, slip, crow Beneath an open shelf, a growl emerged. Hope that raccoon and his buddies are not on the prowl, slipping into the house against my wishes, he thought. On this warm night of stars, he could smell a flowery scent of jasmine, as he stepped outside looking for signs of entry. Zoom! A raccoon shot out of an egress terrifying a nearby crow, who beat his wings and took off with a clamorous caw. Maybe, I should move to the woods, and deed the house over to them. https://sundaywhirl.wordpress.com/
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Cute.
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Thanks, Sadje!
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You’re welcome
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Ha. Masterfully done.
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Thanks, Judy!
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Laughing here.
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Good!
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There seems to be a lot of action in the night. Enjoyed your story. 🙂
Thanks for the comment at my blog. Somehow it was directed to my spam box. Blogger seems to be misbehaving lately.
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Thanks, d! If I try to comment to Blogspot posts on my ipad, I run into a tough time.
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what a cute poem! made me chuckle. i have my own raccoon, he seems to think my outside trash can is his mini amusement park!
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They just can’t stay away from trash!
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