As if that weren’t enough …
… it would seem that Niagra Falls is not up to the task of washing bird legs off the deck.
At least my t-shirt is almost dry.
… it would seem that Niagra Falls is not up to the task of washing bird legs off the deck.
At least my t-shirt is almost dry.
I get sidetracked more easily than a Conrail freight train making local deliveries. I originally wanted to title this entry “Living in Interesting Times”. I think that may be too long for the display, though, so I haven’t made up my mind if I’m going to truncate it to “Interesting Times” or not. Maybe I’ll…
Pardon the near miss on the vernacular, but I could not fracking believe the seats I had for the Dar Williams concert last night. Ninth row from the front, just off the left aisle of center, and the people who were supposed to sit in front of me never showed up! I have never been…
Yet another draining session. This time we got 9.3 Liters out of me. My abdomen is really sore at the moment – it will take time for my guts to reconfigure themselves back into place. My lab scores continue to fall closer and closer into normal ranges. My bilirubin is still high (though not as…
Another night all to myself last night. It feels selfish to admit how good it felt to have the place to myself. Well, at least as much to myself as the cats will allow. The Warrior Princess is still in a snit from being left alone for a week, and growls whenever the Clueless Wonder…
Found this quiz in Lorelia’s entry for today: A WHITE Dragon Lies Beneath! I took the Inner Dragon online quiz and found out I am a White Dragon on the inside. If there ever was an apparition of balance, power and reclusive intelligence, my Inner Dragon is it. Whites are a fairly common dragon and…
It never really occurred to me that anyone would notice my absence for a couple of days. Especially if I kept making comments. So when I started seeing my name in the title lines of people’s diary entries today I was taken aback a tad. At first I started making personal explanations as to what…
bird bones on your deck,
what would Martha do?
(Stewart)
Martha would probably make a festive spring wreath using the feet as the focal interest, or maybe cook up nice Memorial Day appetizer of Teeny Drumsticks in Apricot Sauce served on Wriggling Rice Patties.
Reminds me of when Maggie came in with what I thought was a mouth full of leaves. When I tried to pull them out I discovered it was actually a dried up squirrel tail. I ran from one side of the kitchen to the other trying to decide if I wanted to throw up in the sink or throw the tail away.
I don’t do parts very well. Could you maybe just hose them off of the deck. Out of sight out of mind??
P.S. Loved your comment to Yetzirah!