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And, of no particular relevance to the photos or looking up…all morning, I’ve had this song running through my mind:<\/p>\n
Slow down, you move too fast The 59th Bridge Street Song, “Feelin’ Groovy” – Simon and Garfunkel<\/p>\n Hope you and yours are “feelin’ groovy” this Monday morning and that things are “looking up” in whatever you are doing.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" And, of no particular relevance to the photos or looking up…all morning, I’ve had this song running through my mind: Slow down, you move too fast You’ve got to make the morning last Just kickin’ down the cobble stones Looking for fun and feelin’ groovy! (La,la,la,la,la,la, feelin’ groovy) …. Got no deeds to do, no […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[6,12,13],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-391","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-front-porch-musings","category-pets","category-photos"],"post_mailing_queue_ids":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.beardogco.com\/theroadhome\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/391","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.beardogco.com\/theroadhome\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.beardogco.com\/theroadhome\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.beardogco.com\/theroadhome\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.beardogco.com\/theroadhome\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=391"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/www.beardogco.com\/theroadhome\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/391\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":22063,"href":"https:\/\/www.beardogco.com\/theroadhome\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/391\/revisions\/22063"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.beardogco.com\/theroadhome\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=391"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.beardogco.com\/theroadhome\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=391"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.beardogco.com\/theroadhome\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=391"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}
\nYou’ve got to make the morning last
\nJust kickin’ down the cobble stones
\nLooking for fun and feelin’ groovy!
\n(La,la,la,la,la,la, feelin’ groovy)
\n….
\nGot no deeds to do, no promises to keep
\nI’m dappled and drowsy and ready to sleep
\nLet the morning time drop all its petals on me
\nLife, I love you, all is groovy!<\/strong><\/p>\n