Shape crisis

 

This is probably going to take a while

The usher

 And her two small moons

This row of ducks

 

Are all imposters

Absurdly observant people

 

Observed by you

Fox jodhpurs again

 You know I always wear these on Mondays

A bird, this way up

 For some time, she had wanted to become a bird

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For some time, I have wanted to change the orientation 

of these images

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Let’s do that today

New shopping angle

 Same old basket

No beer, no skittles

 Just new spectacles

Duplicating eye

 Always adds a twinkle

Did somebody phone the distributor?

 

I think that’s her now

Small Monkey Cat

 

With Bottle Top Suns

Rogue pupils

 It was the first day at Obedience School

Your scan is ready

 As you can see, everything is just as it should be

Stare if you dare

 I will either stare back or throw furniture

Signage without verbiage

 

In fact, without any intentional meaning whatever 

Swimming club dilemma

 What if someone asks if we’re bioluminescent?

Co-operative respiration

 

This demonstration is now in progress

When she stops rolling

 I think we have arrived

In the Hall of Sausages

They looked around in wonder

Thoughts on defrosting

Let your mind wander, Wanda