She's been very busy travelling and packing and hasn't blogged much yet, but I'm encouraging her. I'll let her reveal more about herself when she starts blogging so I won't give any personal info away before she's ready. So do me a favor and stop by to say hi to her and hopefully we'll be hearing much more from L. when she gets settled into her new home! Thanks abunch! I know I can count on ya'll!
FYI - Check out Margo's (at Margo's Junkin Journal) give away at her blog. She's got some neat stuff to give away there - I personally am holding out for one of her handmade journals! I've seen them and touched them IN PERSON as well as her garage sale purse and they are so cute, and I will fight you for them.
Thanks also for your sweet comments on my chicken. I feel kinda silly now. My daughter told me I was silly to write a poem for a chicken. It WAS kind of fun tho. I don't know what made me do it. But it's my blog and I'll write poems if I want to, write poems if I want to, write poems if I want to. You'd write poems, too, if it happened to you! So there. ;o)
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I get so attached to things so easily I'd have cried my eyes out about the chicken. They're pets too. I liked your poem; that's what makes you the nice personable woman that ya are. Our kids just like to burst our balloons! Sorry about your loss.
Debbie
Chickie,
I just found out last night that all my kids think I'm a flake. Guess that goes for you, too, so I'll be your flake-friend and support you in your poetry contributions to the world. I personally was quite touched by it, and I'm proud of you, and I think it should be professionally published somewhere.
LOC/giblet/flake - I'm a collection of nicknames!
Apparently we mothers are all flakes. According to my children I am very weird. I too get attached to my animals. They are the only ones who never talk back, or roll their eyes up when I tell them something.
Your poem was very touching.
You are a kind soul.
Yeah, well, what does your daughter think of the gal who cried over the chicken? Hahahahaha...and, YES, I did so, too. Just a little bitty tear...nothing to worry about, right?! Just wait until your daughter is our age and see what she does that's a little nuts. Noooo, I am not calling you nuts. I am talking about myself. Only. Just me. That's it, I'm outta here.
Oh, when your friend fires up her blog for real...give us the link, okay?
Hi Vikie,
Sounds like you and L. are pretty good friend - I love that! True friends are hard to find. I will sure give her blog a look-see.
Thanks for the nice comment today on my blog. You have a wonderful day.
Blessings, Barb
I'm going right over to check out L's blog...I will be sure to tell her that you sent me:)
Blessings,
Linda
Well, I'll just hop over to give her a welcome!
I loved your poem....what does your daughter know??? excited to meet your friend
Hi Vickie....
I just popped over to your friend's blog, and I'll be checking back with her.
I loved your poem and I felt sad for the little chicken.... I'm nuts over animals....... all animals except for snakes, frogs and mice.
Hugs,
Dolores
Thank you so much for your kind words about our newest blessing from God. Juliette has been such a JOY these first five days...I am smitten!
I do so very much appreciate "my readers" and their encouragements....merci encore!!!
Warmly, Angela
The Parisienne Farmgirl
That's right, it IS your blog and you can write all the poems you like. Your sweet daughter probably really thinks you're fun and finds the poem touching.
Happy blogging to your friend, I'll check out her blog.
I liked your chicken poem.
But I come from a family prone to doing "weird" things like that, LOL! So I'm probably biased. :)
Hello Maeve, nice to meet you! I went to your blog, but couldn't comment - you need to post something! Guess you're new. Well anyway, thanks for your sweet comment. And I, too, am weird about things - specially about animals! Have a wonderful day!
I love the poem! My kids think I am weird too, but what do they know! You can write me a poem anytime you want!
Hugs,
Tara
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