When I was 14, I was asked what I would want as my epitaph. The best I could come up with, after a few minutes of serious thought, was "It seemed like a good idea at the time." Twenty years later, that's still the best I can explain about why I do anything.
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...and hooray for purple blankets!
ReplyDeleteHah evil mare! She's too darned cute to be that!
ReplyDeleteYup...snow blankets are on again here too...
KK
Yeah! It spit here yesterday too! I didn't take pity on any of my abused herd, tho. It's "spring" after all.
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