Lockdown and a certain age of folk
Ensues it is safer indoors.
The sun shines over the yard arm
The whisky bottle’s empty.
Get another one.
No luck. Humbug!
Pandemic
The trap.
Blah!
These are words. They do not represent my thoughts at this terrible time. The only way they do is it is hard to understand the mind set of the people rushing liquor outlets and gun shops now they have emptied grocery stores of food.
My thoughts are with those who have lost their jobs due to enforced business shut downs. They are also with the families grieving loved ones lost to Covid 19. I am grateful to all the responders and all those still turning the wheels of society. Thank you. Stay safe everyone.
Inshore Cassandra 
Seeds have become the new toilet paper. Is the apocalypse here?
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I am keeping a keen eye at the ready in case I should see four horsemen. Seeds must be in demand as the shelves were bare last time I looked. Praise Be.
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