Both wine and bread at confirmation were fake and this small site might just attract others that experienced the same. Critical voices? Those that participate? Who knows. For those that find sympathy with a walk on the wild sides of life, mountains, rivers or forests but do not pretend to escape. Other bits and pieces the news and also odds and sods that cry out "leave it off mate". Justly a lark and maybe the lark. But the lark will often land on the cactus.
Sunday, June 08, 2008
Gloria in Excelsis Deo Ding dong merrily on high In my garden the bells are ringing
And I hope your little visiting cat is sitting happily in a shady flower bed, keeping an eye on the birds....
ReplyDeleteYou forget me Anticant the cat has been snipped.
ReplyDeleteIt is me that keeps an eye on the birds across the way.
So there.
Our Tiggy was snipped too when he was little, but it hasn't stopped him bringing us 'presents' of inattentive little birds and field mice sometimes.
ReplyDeleteYeps.
ReplyDeleteAlways left on the doorstep as a gift and a token.
But I was finking of bigger birds.
No point in snipping Blair, Bush and Broon then.
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