Bucket
All virusy today, Moby hanging close, raining. Trees budding, buckets filling. Brain buzzing, as well as my ears. Feeling guilty because I know it's busy at work, but I would not be of any use.
Or as I have been known to say at work, since I keep my strong words out of my professional demeanor, BUCKET! Bucket-all.
Labels: weather
Posted by Zhoen on Thursday, April 19, 2012
8 comments:
ah you and me both, mine are respiratory and persistent, give me a computer virus anyday!
Feel better soon
bucket indeed!
You're home made rain catchers look to be full. Perhaps you need an improvement of some sort.
I hope that good health returns in short order for all those affected by ill health.
ack, I used the wrong 'your'.
Phil,
Thinking about a trough. Your, you're, are difficult, and auto-corrects are not our friend.
My old cat is a horker, but I love him still.
Feel better!
Rubber gloves work wonders.
Moby mostly just horks up grass, which is easy. When he horks food, it's still not a huge deal.
Water troughs with pipes to vegi patch?!
h,
Maybe next year, and a rain barrel.
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