the tiniest of ants made her way back with me from the garden she scurried across the white Formica... when I spilled my meager harvest onto the kitchen table I grabbed a tissue, corralled her, gently swathed her and made the short walk back to the berries to return her whence she came, safe and sound... that's how we roll here in the garden cc: Chagall 2021
Alphabet City 
Wonderful! I roll the same way in my garden. 🙂
Thank you, Betty! All is well?
Not really well yet, but getting stronger – thanks for asking.
I hope all’s well with you?
You have been ill of late?
Long story short, some lung problems (“pleural effusions”) on top of old chronic stuff. Have never smoked in my life so don’t know where this latest comes from. (Possibly Covid did some permanent damage 16 months ago.) No doubt this too shall pass. 🙂
Hope all’s well with you and yours!
Betty, prayers from NYC from your virtual friend for your speedy, full, and lasting, recovery, in the real world. – best regards, CC
Thank you, Carlos – I appreciate that more than words can express.
You are very welcome. To life and love!