Ye Olde Batt

I don't come back to this domain much anymore… sometime I come back because it is my history… most of the time I want to forget that part of my life…. but sometimes a little piece of me remembers.

Wednesday, August 29, 2012

Garage Sale And Other Stuff

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I am beginning to see the bottom of the pit in the shed. I never thought that would happen. I have gone through all the fleeces and figure...

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Tuesday, August 28, 2012

The Perfect Day

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The above painting is called the perfect day. I'm not sure what my perfect day would look like. Once I would have known. I would have ...

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Monday, August 27, 2012

The Darkest Part Of Night Is Just Before The Dawn

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Every day I look around me and I see a little more of my life packed away in boxes. Everyday I see a little more of Sir Arsewipe's lif...

Sunday, August 26, 2012

Shore Birds... Or Sure Birds.

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I don't know if I'm a Shore Bird... but I'm certainly a sure bird. Each day passes in a flurry of activity now. Yesterday wa...

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Saturday, August 25, 2012

Nfld.... Here I Go

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I have exactly one week left in my little log home. When I think about that I want to freak out completely. I am beginning to get panicky ab...

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Friday, August 24, 2012

Fabio... Huh???

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A few days ago I blogged about drowning in pet issues and what to do with them. A good friend left a comment... (see two days ago if you wan...

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Fragile

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Sometimes I feel like the most unbreakable piece of granite. At other times, I feel like something you would find in a jewelry store... s...

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