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Keebler watered the Odonata Igniflora, and spotted a Field Mouse feeding on the Bird Mix!

A cold dreary day here today
Chasing flies across the globe with little to no luck. So far have 4 caught in my Venus Fly trap

ty for the wren

Happy Thursday Mary. What a day. Started out so cold. Then happily it warmed up. Went to town to meet up with Carol. Did some shopping together, then went to meet another woman who is doing everything naturally. She roasted dandelion root. Then she made tea. So we sampled that. Interesting. It was earthy and smelled like bean sprouts to me. Then the 3 of us went out for lunch at a local restaurant. I had never been there. So we ordered a lovely lunch. It was very good and we enjoyed a great chat. It was lovely and then I left them and went home
I picked up some firewood at the grocery store. Some choice little pieces of dry wood that would fill in for these huge pieces that I have. And now I have a toasty studio. It was so bloody cold in here this morning. So now just watching tv and relaxing.
Hope last night was good and that you aren't alone for the weekend. Always nice when hubby comes home. Have a great night Mary! (((HUGS)))

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Enjoy your evening Mary xx

Watching Rylee playing "keep away" with Jojo is like watching a choregraphed dance step. Rylee holding the rope/ball and Jojo racing towards him to grab it - she runs left he swings right - she runs back at him on the right he swings left. It's like poetry in motion until Jojo grabs the end of the rope and then their game of tug begins. Growls and tugs, muscles bunch under the strain of the tugs then - Rylee lets go and Jojo with her head held high races back to hubby with the prize. She now wants to play tug with hubby, Rylee gets impatient and barks at me - he wants to play fetch. We have to fake Jojo out to get the thing back - hubby reaches to his pocket and Jojo releases the toy - Rylee grabs it and gives it back to me the game is on again. Happy Thursday.