a Maundy Thursday stroll


The soft breeze rustles the green leaves of the tall trees while the Eurasian Sparrows sing a joyful song of thanksgiving. It’s a beautiful morning for a stroll indeed… but where is everybody?  I hope some of my pals have their walks before the humans observe their Lenten traditions.

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