Blinking Twice…
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“He looks like this!” |
After a swim in the paddling pool, he explored his holiday surroundings..
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Love… |
After photos were taken to remember our new friend, we let him go. Into the corn to return to his family.
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“He looks like this!” |
After a swim in the paddling pool, he explored his holiday surroundings..
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Love… |
After photos were taken to remember our new friend, we let him go. Into the corn to return to his family.
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