but my poor coffee table is lined with things I have jotted down, random quotes I've heard or read or even random thoughts. Sometimes I do some thing with them, sometimes not. I wonder many times how my mind works. If you figure it out, please tell me.
My spiders are dusty
My legs not shaved
I leave so seldom
I must be caged...Me
"RTC-Reasons to continue"...from the series Zoo.
Delta airlines advertisement..."...wild eyed and big figured dreams..."
Peyote gave me visions of a world never seen
Where animals and people play on the same team...Me
Belle Starr's tombstone...
"Shed not for her the bitter tear
Nor give the heart to vain regret
'Tis but the casket here
The gem that filled it sparkles yet."
And now my table's clear.
a tale of tails, tenacity, and tedium, as told by me, usually barefoot and bellowing
Showing posts with label pieces. Show all posts
Showing posts with label pieces. Show all posts
Tuesday, October 13, 2015
Monday, June 8, 2015
Pieces
of a day
a rusty weather vane
When we went to the garden to work I told Hubby I smell a skunk. He looked at me like I had gone crazy. He smelled nothing. The dogs and I did! I worked in the garden as the dogs tracked down the smell. A disturbed Copperhead snake gives off a musky smell, not unlike a skunk. I guess the snake was pretty disturbed. Good dogs found it and took care of it and I knew nothing. Until Hubby salvaged some pieces. All the farm dogs helped, that's why there so many pieces. I certainly am glad they have my back.
Bonnie and Junior inspect one piece they had left.
Good dogs!!!
Gooooood dogs!
Scary looking? Imagine one biting you.
Reminded me of a version of the song we used to jump rope to:
Yellow, yellow Cinderella
Went upstairs to kiss a fella
Made a mistake
And kissed a snake
How many doctors
Did it take?
One
Two
Three...
and you counted each successful jump of the rope. I don't think kissing a snake has ever crossed my mind...it was just a good rhyme for jumping rope.
Wednesday, January 11, 2012
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