Ponds magically appeared It did indeed rain yesterday. And it blew. We ventured out in the afternoon to see what tasty shredletts had whirred down from the trees. In fact there were whole trees to pick through. And ponds where ponds had not been. The sun shone bright in a clear, but cold blue sky and calm was restored once more. Mum, ever the optimist, called it a 'Clearing-up Shower' - I would hate to see a Rainstorm! Gordon x
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About UsHello! My name is Gordon and I am a Gold Sebright and my best friend is Sylvia. She is a Silver Sebright. We live with our foster parents on a small farm in the country. We thought that we would put our take on life and what we get up to through the year into a diary for you. All the characters are real and the events are a true record, interpreted with a modicum of poetic licence. We hope you enjoy it. Love Gordon and Sylvia Archives
December 2018
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