Friday, March 30, 2012

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rainin' all week

Thursday, October 20, 2011

One of my friends sent me a cute little sled....and if you send Daisy a sled, she'll want to harness a critter....

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if only it were winter!

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Tuesday, September 20, 2011

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No Jim, Spock doesn't 'get it' and please stop tryin' to explain it to him!

Bye Bye Boys!!!
Bye Bye Boys! Have fun storming the castle!

Do you think it'll work?

It would take a miracle...


Tuesday, September 13, 2011

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Saturday, July 23, 2011

little resin heart of mine

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I haven't had Chas out of his little house in months, by golly, I think he can cure a rainy day sometimes

Wednesday, June 29, 2011

science goes 'Boink'?

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"Science goes 'Boink'?"

"Of course it does!"

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Friday, June 17, 2011

Observing chickens

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Meanwhile, hidden in the grass, with most excellent camouflage, a tiny goblet observed the little black hen...

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So focused on being invisible, he lost track of his prey!

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eep! Woebegone held very very still, hoping he didn't look like a bug (or a toilet!)

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feeling a little small for such a large adventure, he climbed to a higher observation spot (me!)

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visions of a harness and saddle came to mind, and he was so excited at the thought that voiced it out loud!

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it would seem that perhaps the little black hen was not so excited at the though as he was....

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and he quickly pushed those thoughts from his head!

At this point, I thought I should probably introduce them properly

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it was intense few moments, but I do believe that Woebegone still holds hope of befriending her....I saw some scribbles in the dust of what can only be described as a chicken chariot...