Posted by gardenergirl on June 20, 2004, at 13:07:43
In reply to Re: Sometimes the words don't have to make sense » DaisyM, posted by Speaker on June 20, 2004, at 0:42:13
Your dream sounds fun. And Marie, I wish I could sing better. I love to sing because it is relaxing. Must be something about the breathing and feeling less inhibited? Of course I can't really carry a tune, sigh.
Anyway, the boa story. My husband and I attended a party once with a 1930's theme. The ladies all received black feather boas, and I think the men got cigars. That night when we got home, I left my boa on the dining room table. The next morning when I got up, I noticed black feathers all over the room. The boa itself had disintegrated. And there was my doggie, looking all innocent and wagging as if she were saying "What?" But she had three black feathers sticking out of her beard! Busted!
It was too cute. She had eaten the wax coated thread that held it all together, and the feathers just went all over.
gg
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