I was in my kitchen one day, and I saw a movement out of the corner of my eye on the back porch. I though that it was one of the cats, so I looked, and found mr. squirrel. He was slinking along the bench. Every time he'd get to a pot, he'd stick his head up and check to see what's in it. So, he looked at the geraniums, and passed....he went on to the cat water bowl, and passed. He stuck his head up and sniffed the one little pea plant I have (which I think that I would have gone out at this time and gave him the what for) and passed it. He went to the next pot, which had three lettuce plants in it, and jumped up on the edge. He then proceeded to dig a little and pull out one of the lettuce plants, and run off with it. So, now there's only two in that pot.
all things become broken, it's the process of putting them back together, reconstructing the deconstructed that will bring peace to the individual mending broken wings.
Wednesday, October 15, 2008
lettuce update
I was in my kitchen one day, and I saw a movement out of the corner of my eye on the back porch. I though that it was one of the cats, so I looked, and found mr. squirrel. He was slinking along the bench. Every time he'd get to a pot, he'd stick his head up and check to see what's in it. So, he looked at the geraniums, and passed....he went on to the cat water bowl, and passed. He stuck his head up and sniffed the one little pea plant I have (which I think that I would have gone out at this time and gave him the what for) and passed it. He went to the next pot, which had three lettuce plants in it, and jumped up on the edge. He then proceeded to dig a little and pull out one of the lettuce plants, and run off with it. So, now there's only two in that pot.
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