about it. First time we have ever seen it in bloom. Just seen it
with those bulb looking things on it before. Real strange plant.
Had to gather up the trash and head off to the dump. On the way there
we have to go thru a small town called Skull Valey. Should be renamed
"Skunk Alley', because ever year about this time there is always a
dead skunk or two in the road. All the vultures( about 6 of them) all
lined up on the fence posts, waiting for a chance to dive down and
grab a bite before the next car comes along, while up on the telephone
lines the mixed bird chorus is singing out lustily. "Theres a dead
skunk in the middle of the road, there's a dead skunk in the middle of
the road, there"s a dead skunk in the middle of he road, stinking to
high heaven". Happens every year. Kinda puts a bookmark on your life.
But then life goes on. Speaking of time, Tomorrow is David's birthday,
(HAPPY BIRTHDAY DAVE). Looks like he is joining the rest of us old
folks. Retirement age if you dare.
Had another of my weird dreams. I'll save it for another day, then
bore you with it.
Love ya'll, Granny
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