tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post8237880987104800869..comments2024-03-28T09:51:50.148-04:00Comments on Bless Our Hearts: Short. Lucky YouMs. Moonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09776404747858099919noreply@blogger.comBlogger12125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-25290757898536014622020-04-30T11:00:35.324-04:002020-04-30T11:00:35.324-04:00The chickens at this time of the year were always ...The chickens at this time of the year were always a joy to me. Our chickens were for egg laying and as such we kept them penned up. But our chicken yards, yes we had two of them, were huge. We would let the girls out into one of them until they had eaten it down to nothing and then we would shift them to the other. It would almost seem like they had forgotten that, "other," yard until we let them in again. They loved to explore and in that country in a month, weeds in that chicken yard would grow to a couple of fee tall. A forest or jungle for the girls. They would sing a lot. And when I came to the yard they would rush the fence, looking for treats. Spring, bugs, chickens singing, eggs, beautiful time of the year. <br />Thanks Mary, stay safe, be happy.<br />Tom<br /> TJ Davishttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18302345097335357731noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-9051690483124472512020-04-30T10:23:23.842-04:002020-04-30T10:23:23.842-04:00Well it must feel good to get some stuff done arou...Well it must feel good to get some stuff done around the house. I've had that bug situation happen too -- it's always unnerving when you can't find them! (Strangely, I don't think it's happened to me since I left Florida! Ha!)Steve Reedhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11684120060438252945noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-6099973233501705522020-04-30T10:07:53.683-04:002020-04-30T10:07:53.683-04:00it rained hard yesterday morning, over 3" and...it rained hard yesterday morning, over 3" and over 2" on Wednesday so yesterday was quite leisurely. in fact I didn't accomplish a damn thing.ellen abbotthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00535475792150335186noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-6458135951913903702020-04-30T07:14:04.777-04:002020-04-30T07:14:04.777-04:00Ha ha, I'm with you on the buckles. Or on anyt...Ha ha, I'm with you on the buckles. Or on anything like that really. I swear I'm the booby prize when we have our board game evenings or escape room challenges - I just don't get it (but I'm sure I have other qualities)!Treadershttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08613671137557939083noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-57599308571888803612020-04-30T00:47:25.635-04:002020-04-30T00:47:25.635-04:00You had a busy day and got a lot accomplished! Goo...You had a busy day and got a lot accomplished! Good for you! But that spider - I hate it when I can't find them because I just know it's going to sneak up on me. Those teens have gotten so big!Bonniehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17738727252267659979noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-8227235149817993872020-04-29T22:21:52.613-04:002020-04-29T22:21:52.613-04:00Sounds like a good day to me. Have a sweet night.Sounds like a good day to me. Have a sweet night.ehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11376645220662546020noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-14238039219391457102020-04-29T22:06:03.732-04:002020-04-29T22:06:03.732-04:00Can't kill me. I still don't proofread. ...Can't kill me. I still don't proofread. #%$^My life so farhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16721270441968035994noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-70393686688616024242020-04-29T22:01:26.337-04:002020-04-29T22:01:26.337-04:00I have made note of your lack of puzzle solving sk...I have made note of your lack of puzzle solving skills should we ever end up on Survivor:)<br /><br />That spider would have sent me over the edge, they terrify me, even though I know they can kill me. Except daddy long legs, they don't scare me. My life so farhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16721270441968035994noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-20710729781065861962020-04-29T21:41:53.829-04:002020-04-29T21:41:53.829-04:00I have no idea, so I asked google about overall st...I have no idea, so I asked google about overall straps and their buckles. I can tell you, it's a subject I learned nothing about and never will. It's up to you.Joanne Noragonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16601010208310707750noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-18099318318262084772020-04-29T20:37:22.687-04:002020-04-29T20:37:22.687-04:00Roomba, roomba, roomba! It will sweep while you se...Roomba, roomba, roomba! It will sweep while you sew buckles.<br />Diannehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12025420690188537492noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-2269071797809122122020-04-29T20:28:39.189-04:002020-04-29T20:28:39.189-04:00What a delightful post, Ms. Mary!! I just ate it l...What a delightful post, Ms. Mary!! I just ate it like i was starving and it was packed with good nutritious get offa the sofa inspiration! Bathroom cleaning tomorrow, too late now...I do love the idea of a parallel universe for the things that vanish just like *snap* that. The buckle problem would have me scissoring and replacing with ties or something understandable. You are a champion! I love the ducky diaper pin idea , too. Fashion forward!Linda Suehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03070050388987072100noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-8871438356495208202020-04-29T19:38:33.363-04:002020-04-29T19:38:33.363-04:00Oh goodness......little Miss Muffet sat on her tuf...Oh goodness......little Miss Muffet sat on her tuffet..................... first thing that popped into my mind reading your post! Be on guard when you sit! Glad peeps are braving up appropriately....... you have one clean window sill, and I have one clean window.! What a day!<br />Susan MAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com