My thanks for:
(1) Thank you for this bloghop and its wonderful bloggers.
(2) Thankful to see different animals.
I was so preoccupied I didn’t think of the new photos. Across the busy main road, a house in the next neighborhood has a pair of geese on their lawn.

(3) God, how great Thou art, in Your creations:

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After flowering, the Desert Rose shows bright colored flowers.

(4) Thanks for stimulating reading materials.
(5) I made pickled garlic for someone who likes to eat them. It was started on Oct 1 for easier counting. By Day 7, osmosis has caused the cloves to shrink considerably.

(6) Dreaming of January 2027. This painting was an exercise in drawing a 3-D sofa. 🙂

(7) Grateful another long term borrowing of human power was postponed or canceled when somebody plotted an aversion of meeting of different relatives gathering to talk about AN EPISODE.
(8) Thanks for inspiration to write.
(9) Grateful for all manner of Sustenance.
(10) God, His Angels and His Saints.
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The flowers look so awesome! The pickled garlic sounds delicious. Great list of thankful 👍
Thank you Aptivi.
I like the painting of the blogger relaxing on the sofa. Beautiful song from Shpendi Zenki.
I’d never seen pickled garlic before. It’s always a delight to read your thankful list.
Thanks Mimi.
Thank you Frank.
Wow, the desert rose is so pretty. I enjoyed the list, am also super grateful for this hop. Funny and sad that not more people take part in this…
Have a great week!
Thanks a lot.
Grat #7!! (kindly not mean-spirited laugh)… if there were no tv or internet the endless drama among people would always be available for diversion (said from the perspective on not being directly involved… the fun would not be so easy if one was involved)
loved the flower photo
I love the sequence of pictures of the Desert Rose, Cai their delicate papery petals. I should have a go at pickled garlic since it is in season now – have a good week…
Thanks, Andrew.
Hi Clark. I understand. Talking becomes the chance for blaming a scapegoat for an irreplaceable loss that money can not rectify. I’m sure you can guess it … that issue. It could escalate to horrible proportions.