A Caption for Reena

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“Honey, I think I might know who has been stalking us.”

Reena’s Exploration challenge this week asks us to caption the photo.

12 thoughts on “A Caption for Reena”

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Fleur McMorrow says:

August 12, 2019 at 9:10 pm

Made me smile 🙂

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1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  August 12, 2019 at 10:13 pm
  
  Oh good, lol.
  
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  1. Fleur McMorrow says:
    
    August 12, 2019 at 10:15 pm
    
    Yes Ma’am 🙂 🙂 Now your good work is done!! 🙂
    
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  2. V.J. Knutson says:
    
    August 12, 2019 at 10:17 pm
    
    Phew!
    
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  3. Fleur McMorrow says:
    
    August 12, 2019 at 10:20 pm
    
    Hahahahaha, oh gosh–now you can have a lie down 🙂
    
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awisewomansjourney says:

August 12, 2019 at 9:31 am

Good one V.J.! 😀 ❤

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1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  August 12, 2019 at 10:20 am
  
  Lol.
  
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syncwithdeep says:

August 12, 2019 at 8:37 am

👏👏

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Reena Saxena says:

August 12, 2019 at 7:36 am

Reblogged this on Reena Saxena and commented:
Caption for Reena ….. by VJ Knutson

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Reena Saxena says:

August 12, 2019 at 7:35 am

That’s a great conclusion 🙂

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1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  August 12, 2019 at 10:13 am
  
  Lol.
  
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