Christmas Eve, Frankie Goes To Ballarat

The day before Christmas, and as usual, we are traveling to Ballarat for the week to enjoy the festive season with our brother and sister. My brother kindly drove down from Ballarat to pick us up.

Frankie is packed and ready to go … Frankie is in the back seat on the way to Ballarat

Frankie quickly makes himself at home in the bedroom and on the lounge with my brother, Lawrie

Then, after dinner, we go for a pleasant walk up Black Hill.

At the end of the day, Frankie is due for a good night’s sleep

Ivor Steven (c) December 2025

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G'day, and welcome to my blog site. My name is Ivor Steven, I live in Geelong, Australia. I'm an ex-industrial chemist, and a retired plumber, and a former Carer of my wife(Carole), for 30 years, who suffered from severe MS. I Write poetry about those personal thoughts, throughout and beyond my life as a Carer. I've been blogging for over 2 years, and writing poems for 19 years. Of course a lot of my poems are about my favourite subject Carole, but since I've been blogging my writings have become quite varied, humourous, mystical, observational, and even a few monster/horror poems. View all posts by ivor20

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A merry Christmas dear friend

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Merry Christmas, dear friends Ivor and Frankie, and to your brother and sister! There is no place better than with family during the special holiday. Enjoy you’re week away! 🥰 ✨ 🐶 ✨🌲 ✨🌏 ✨🎅🏼 ✨🦌 ✨ 🎉 ✨ ❤️

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