Angel feathers. πŸ˜‡πŸ˜‰

I had to smile this morning after being awake in the night and writing my five little angel poem, I went back to bed and was just falling asleep when I felt a stabbing in my cheek. I felt on my pillow and a feather was poking through so I just pulled it out and tossed it to one side.

I forgot all about it until I looked in the bathroom mirror and thought ” what’s this” On my shoulder, I had to smile 😊 I better be careful what I write in future!


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