Twenty-Four Days of Christmas: 8

On the Eighth of December my Creation brought to me a muster, nay a pride, nay an OSTENTATION of peacocks.

… they sung in ostentation…

I think there may be just a tad more than eight there. Or maybe not.

 

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10 responses to “Twenty-Four Days of Christmas: 8”

  1. Visionkeeper avatar
    Visionkeeper

    Just a tad TL…..They must have multiplied when you left the room…..VK

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    1. Tom avatar
      Tom

      They always seem to do that, VK, peacocks…!

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  2. Elaine avatar
    Elaine

    LOL

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    1. Tom avatar
      Tom

      😀 Hehehe!

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  3. Chris Hall avatar
    Chris Hall

    Wow! The eyes have it 🙂

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    1. Tom avatar
      Tom

      Do you get the feeling you’re being watched, Chris? 😀

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      1. Chris Hall avatar
        Chris Hall

        Undercover surveillance, hidden in the plumage. Clever.

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        1. Tom avatar
          Tom

          The plumage is merely the beginning…

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  4. Diane Henders avatar
    Diane Henders

    “An ostentation of peacocks” – perfect! 😀

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    1. Tom avatar
      Tom

      It fits the pack perfectly, Diane, doesn’t it?

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