Wednesday, September 27, 2006

Ma's Mountain Men

Play me some mountain music ......

On Top of Old Milkeeeeee

....all covered with snow , Ma snitched a mountain when Milky was ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ .

Save a Horse and Ride a Cowboy

Girls just wanna have fun ...we just window shopped ( insert smirk here . )

Tuesday, September 26, 2006

She'll be coming round the mountain

.and I did ..mountain after mountain after mountain . Let's play name that mountain ..( eat your heart out Milky ) .


If you are still here means you lub me ..stay tuned for some fresh mountain air .

Monday, September 25, 2006

Net Neediness

I am only posting if somebody says they love and miss me and read my senseless ramblings and dream of me in a donut tutu.

Wednesday, September 06, 2006

Four strong winds that blow lonely

Tomorrow I will be on a plane heading west to Calgary. The first time I was there was March 2005 and I still remember the feeling I had standing at the sign .

I have always believed that you do not need a church to feel the presence of God . Nature provides us with Him in all of his glory every day if only we open our hearts to feel and let our spirits soar . I will be there in a different season but the feeling will remain the same . It took my breath away then, and I am sure it will again .Back on the 18th N@tters .. .. be good .

A Fish Out of Water

It was my daughter's 36th birthday on August 30th and earlier in the year I had put away a painting she had loved but could not afford at the time . I had happened to see it half price one day and rushed in to buy it and asked the clerk to kindly hide it away for me until her special day . On the day of her birth 36 years hence , I went in to get the painting for her . The staff were so excited and so was I that I had kept this secret for months and had it safely hid away for so long a time .Well dam those koi , she had been in the said shop a few weeks before her birthday and seeing the painting she so desired , snuck into the stockroom and saw the *paid in full * sticker and hold on it for Mama Horton . Morale of the story is :
" The best place to hide fish is in the water ".