Dazzling and Diligent December
Hello. I spent a lot of the day cleaning up after the huge wind. Nothing really bad within the boundaries of my physical yard, but right behind me are big trucks and night crews with chainsaws taking away the remains of a truly beautiful seventy-plus year old blue spruce that was not broken but uprooted. Its roots are taller than the little house where it lived. When it fell it somehow did not hurt anything visible, its branches absorbed the blow, a beautiful and kind tree. I am trying to catch up on our thread since my last August visit, and it seems my post yesterday just barely missed seeing yours, Dew. I am so happy about your test results, I thought you would be fine but there is always that darned margin. You have so many more things to enjoy, discover, become on the earth, I can?t wait to hear about them. I am so glad to find ?my? Rustop, for some reason I think of you all over the place. I express my belated deep regret and sympathy for the loss of your Girl doggie, Lav, you know I get this one as well as the ongoing ambiguity with your husband. Rusty, you eternal gladiator sailing around, and Cyn, my goodness what a move!!! I saw that you later took a fall and so did I two weeks ago, walking my dogs, I think the shock of a sober fall is the worst part, so fast from one psychological place to the next. Poo. Hello my dear Sooty, we must find Dill; Pappy (your nursing home scenes really struck a chord as does the ongoing saga of that wild boy, DD, you have a way with life forms in trouble); Chill, it is goofy living where we have been, where we are, where we will be all at once, at least you are singularly up to it, I am hiding in the conservatory
. I shall catch up with you all (SD, Shelly, etc. look out) and share my personal self, but in the meantime I already like you very much, Blondie. Welcome all, it is rare or unnecessary that anybody gets out of here alone. Love, Ladybird.
Hello. I spent a lot of the day cleaning up after the huge wind. Nothing really bad within the boundaries of my physical yard, but right behind me are big trucks and night crews with chainsaws taking away the remains of a truly beautiful seventy-plus year old blue spruce that was not broken but uprooted. Its roots are taller than the little house where it lived. When it fell it somehow did not hurt anything visible, its branches absorbed the blow, a beautiful and kind tree. I am trying to catch up on our thread since my last August visit, and it seems my post yesterday just barely missed seeing yours, Dew. I am so happy about your test results, I thought you would be fine but there is always that darned margin. You have so many more things to enjoy, discover, become on the earth, I can?t wait to hear about them. I am so glad to find ?my? Rustop, for some reason I think of you all over the place. I express my belated deep regret and sympathy for the loss of your Girl doggie, Lav, you know I get this one as well as the ongoing ambiguity with your husband. Rusty, you eternal gladiator sailing around, and Cyn, my goodness what a move!!! I saw that you later took a fall and so did I two weeks ago, walking my dogs, I think the shock of a sober fall is the worst part, so fast from one psychological place to the next. Poo. Hello my dear Sooty, we must find Dill; Pappy (your nursing home scenes really struck a chord as does the ongoing saga of that wild boy, DD, you have a way with life forms in trouble); Chill, it is goofy living where we have been, where we are, where we will be all at once, at least you are singularly up to it, I am hiding in the conservatory
. I shall catch up with you all (SD, Shelly, etc. look out) and share my personal self, but in the meantime I already like you very much, Blondie. Welcome all, it is rare or unnecessary that anybody gets out of here alone. Love, Ladybird.
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