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Our shivering little friend accepted, a little bit nervously. But after many cups of tea, a couple cookies, and many laughs, Herbert felt at home.
And after the rest of the world was tucked in bed, the spooky group went out for a bit. I would say walk, but we all know ghosts don't walk!
And much much later, when the sun started to peak up from under the sea, Herbert was nestled into a cozy bed, for some much needed sleep.
The first of 9 very small hummingbird paintings I'm working on. If you love it, it can be yours!

