I like to consider myself a fairly together person. Well, not completely and totally together. But, like…. mostly. And being mostly together, it is a bit of a riot that... Read More
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… on preparations for 500
I got a message from a friend recently, along the lines of “Uh… where are you and what are you doing, dork?!” My brain inserted the ‘dork’, but I... Read More
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… on a prep parade
I told you I would write about it and so here I yam! Okay, so there was this parade. But here is the preamble: We the people, in order to... Read More
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… on the unintended, intentionally
I was in a hurry. No really. I had been invited to participate in the pre-cursor or all pre-cursors… Okay, I don’t want it to get around, so don’t tell... Read More
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… on the ‘going on’ thing
Yesterday was a pretty cool day. Actually, it was a really cool day. I’ll tell you about it in just a sec, because I need to give it some... Read More
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… on a late poppy
The fairies came by ones and twos Some with colors, reds and blues Others with the Ladder Crews (Each with Ladder Crew tattoos) See, Poppy’d been about to do... Read More
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… on security training
First, I want to thank each and every one of you who commented here, or on Facebook, or who messaged me privately with incredible empathy and sympathy surrounding Templeton-the-rat’s... Read More
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… on pride goeth-ing before the fall
So, funny thing. About a week ago, a friend had a Facebook post about a Certified Wildlife Habitat tour that was happening in her neck of the woods.... Read More
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… on kids these days
Kids these days are awful. Entitled. Not even taught manners. If the world has to depend on the next generation of kids, we’re all goners. Ruined. Doomed for sure.... Read More
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… on appreciation
Appreciate Out loud Fearlessly Those who have been there Have done for you Checked on you Supported you Called you a brat when you deserved it Shed tears of... Read More
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… on another sign of spring
This spring has been a season of firsts for us here. For many, many (did I say ‘many’?) years, we were trapped in the grips of school and sports... Read More
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… on a freakin’ chicken
This morning, the Nearly Perfect Husband and I headed out the door that hangs out just beside these windows. We passed the roses, showing off their newborn leaves, and... Read More











