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This blog may end up being about my backyard. Small - but significant to me. Or maybe it will evolve into something dynamic. Or, probably something somewhere in between.
We'll see.
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this one clearly freeze bitten...poor thing.
this rhodie however, thrived. beauty.
pots of petunias....purple...whites...*
BIG pot of purple petunies...reminds me of Grandmaw.
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Some people go home after work to chores: dinner, cleanup, walk the dog(s), pay bills, shovel horse shit: I sit on a squishey rocker listening to a waterfall.
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Why did I get orange and red? I'm a purple/pink/white/pale yellow girl.
Ask Zoe: "did you see the squirrel up there?" and she'll look. I think she's gifted. * * * * *
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W A L K E R S
And then...there's the walker thing. My mother HATED it, even tho she alone was as wobbly as a wind-up toy and needed the security. Her pride made her hand paint the dam thing - that made it cooler, you see.
I, on the other hand, will have NO PROBLEM using such equipment if needed. Snap! This is a cool wheelie-thingey:
cruise & sit a spell - like it.
cruise to party store. sit a spell. pick up a six-pack and some smokes. groovy.
cruise to the grocer. sit a spell. pick up bread, wine and cheese. some grapes. cruise to edward hines. party down.
AND one can beef up their wheelie and modify it. they sell PARTS - LIKE a hip replacement.
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or...there's the Tenessee Walker No.1
...or No. 2...
...I like No. 3...you?
OR: There's Mr. Mustard and his WALKIES - Doris included.
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hopefully this page is cleared of those irritating Christmas Trees. Well...they're irritating in JUNE!
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AND...if they still appear on this page - ignore them.
NEVER GO BACKWARDS IF YOU KNOW WHAT'S GOOD FER'YA.
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