Today, I was sure Woodstock would be smiling up from his rock on the bench and greet me. As I walked up the sidewalk, picking up the pace, I could see it was a different painted rock than yesterday. My heart rate increased along with my anticipation. Woodstock, is that YOU?
No, it was another bird, instead—a hummingbird! But, wait! Woodstock’s buddies look just like him! There aren’t any hummingbirds in his flock.
Will the Peanuts Gang return tomorrow? That remains to be seen.
Meanwhile, I left this note under the rock, in a Ziploc bag, hopeful it will be found by its intended recipient:
Dear artist,
I have been writing about your adorable creations!
ElainesTravels.com
Scroll down to read the oldest post first; it’s an ongoing mystery! Will it be solved?
Cheers!
Elaine
This is so much fun!!!
Sent from Yahoo Mail for iPhone
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Yeah, I’m having fun with it! I’m glad you’re enjoying the posts!
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This is such fun!
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I’m glad you are enjoying it, Laura!
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I love these!!!!
On 2021-04-08 10:35 am, Elaine-iaK’s Travels: A Traveler’s Tales of People, Places, Photos, Pools… and CHOCOLATE! wrote:
> Elaine-iaK’s Travels posted: ” Today, I was sure Woodstock would be > smiling up from his rock on the bench and greet me. As I walked up the > sidewalk, picking up the pace, I could see it was a different painted > rock than yesterday. My heart rate increased along with my antic” > >
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Thanks! I’m sure the artist would thank you, too!
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