Crabby (above) is lying down because I can’t figure out how to heist him (he’s currently unattached to anything but gravity). Suggestions welcome. I found him dead and de-gutted him myself in 2019…
If there should be a good God: “please protect the no fly zone in Washington, D.C. better than you did on 9/11…”
While housecleaning I had the horrible thought that I might live another 10 years and suffer from having discarded the many droppings from my past in an anti-hoarding activity. (Smile)
P.S. And by the bye, when I searched Webster’s for the spelling of horde…hoard?…, I saw that the word traces back to the word vulva…And when I first looked up horde it was across the page from the picture of horse, with 35 places on a horse numbered and named…
Nan, it looks like a helmet at first. I thought it was hanging on a wall. Keith
For some reason I’m not following you. When I click on your photo I’m not taken to your site, which is a different situation than others.
Nan, I was referring to the picture of the crab on your site. I thought it was a helmet initially. My bad. Keith
Oh how funny…we were reading two different meanings into “following.” I didn’t mean “understanding,” I meant seeing your posts regularly on WordPress! I believe if one clicks on one’s gravatar it says where one’s blog can be found, if they have one. Your site is not on Gravatar but I think I’ve mentioned that before. I do understand the other meaning, and I agree.