Look at my lovely, long neck.
My gorgeous plummage.
Hang on a minute, I must just fix something. There...
...I'm ready for my close-up now.
Pictures from the Organic Free-Range Child Farm, which is what I call the Montessori School where Jack studies Science once a week with other home-educated teenagers.
I'm not sure which IGCSE's the peacock is studying for.
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8 comments:
How beautiful
How beautiful
Your pictures reminded me of a long-ago visit to England--we went to a house called Groombridge Place, and there were peacocks all over. I remember one making a very loud sound--something like a roar! Groombridge had special meaning to my family as some long-ago ancestor lived there; his illegitimate son figured he had better prospects in America, so here we are!
No, not sure about his academics, but what a hat he has! The kind of thing you need for a wedding, don't you agree? I'm thinking it would be a mother of the bridegroom hat, so you'll have to keep this bit of inspiration on the go until Jack's wedding.
You must be very proud. :0)
Jackie
Vocational GCSE in health and beauty, I'd say. (And yes, there is such a thing!)
What a hoot!
Fun photos! I loved the dialogue as well.
Wonderful pictures. One can only imagine what the peacock is thinking.
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