B.Y.O.B.

Bring your own bug, right?

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About kathydoremus

Wife, mother, daughter, and friend. One who dabbles in writing, thinks in rhyme, and is utterly unable to escape the allure of alliteration:) Amateur nature photographer. A backyard bird watcher, a hiker of non-strenuous trails to waterfalls, and a fan of Atlanta sports teams. Driver of an orange Jeep Renegade who goes by the name of Earl. One who is nourished by silence, solitude, and a good cup of coffee. A lover of God’s Word and the riches that are hidden there. An extremely ordinary jar of clay who longs to see and be satisfied by the glory of God, and to somehow display that in my everyday life.
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4 Responses to B.Y.O.B.

  1. Sheila Moss says:

    Cute! In spite of all the other beautiful birds, a robin in spring is hard to beat.

  2. I love your title. Too funny!

  3. Tiny says:

    Like in a bird potluck lunch? Funny!

  4. Great title and photo, Kathy, gave me a giggle! 🙂

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