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God’s paintbrush and palette
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Just a ramble…
Sitting on the porch this morning. It’s 80 degrees on Thursday, December 8. High next week on Thursday is 49. You never know what season you wake up to in Alabama. Sometimes it even thunders when it snows. My pansies friends are not enjoying the heat.They are fainting like Southern belles and hanging over the…
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A basement wall skeleton…
Sat on the porch for a long time today. My birds have either found another restaurant or are eating berries from someone’s yard. Had a couple of cardinal pairs about dusk and the four fighting finches fought over their favorite feeder. I have 18 feeders from the front yard to the backyard deck and the…
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Camel and his snorts!
Favorite blog from December 7. Well, haven’t had time to do much porch sitting lately but have found time to get my pansies nestled in their pots. Been running errands for the carpenter and his carpenter wife and moving things around in the house for new flooring and painting. The “handeymen couple” are so congenital…
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Here’s your sign!
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Collecting and collections
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Pet Peeves…
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“I’m calling Shady Oaks!”
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Bobbing head pigeon named Dumdum
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A sorrowful event
Back on the porch this Sunday morning. Roofers are gone till Monday so Penelope is in her porch playpen and I’m comfortably ensconced on the porch swing. Ever noticed how your brain just fills sentences with correct words. Ensconced just rolled off my fingers. Thought maybe that wasn’t the correct word, but it fit so…
