a tale of tails, tenacity, and tedium, as told by me, usually barefoot and bellowing

Sunday, November 29, 2015

Miffed

Joachim Buecklaer, 1560

Cinder was sorta miffed
It always went this way
She worked her fingers to the bone
While all the others played.

For the picture inspired writing prompt by Tess Kincaid at Magpie Tales

16 comments:

eileeninmd said...

All work and no play is not fun! I would be miffed too. Well done! Happy Sunday!

Sandra said...

this must be the original Cinder..ella... they sure had lots of veggies

McGuffy Ann Morris said...

Love it! Been there, done that. *wink*

brudberg said...

Indeed... mix some chili in the stew baby

Kathe W. said...

she'll get even eventually!

LindaG said...

Kind of like the little red hen.
Nice work, Gail. Hope you all have a blessed week! :)

Lee said...

Poor Cinders...but she did have a happily ever after ending! :)

Mama Zen said...

I know how she feels!

Kutamun said...

Hemlock or Cyanide ?

DEE DEE said...

Lovely take on the prompt

Lynne said...

Seems to go that way . . .

Gail said...

Kutamun: Botulism!

humbird said...

Playing is always give more positive result because we're not controlling too much and not motivated by end result....game for the sake of game, the process - important.

Tess Kincaid said...

Cinderella...Martha and Mary...

Sue J said...

Never mind Cinders. Your day will come. They've all got feet like drag queens!

Kathleen said...

Oh, how perfectly delightful!!!! Clever clever you!

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