Would you buy products advertised by these lil’ darlings?
I would.
Ha. Just kidding. If these kids were real I’d be reaching for a crucifix, not my wallet.
Month: January 2022
Double Cross To Flashback Friday
For Fandango’s Flashback Friday I dug up fun little post I wrote back in 2017- wow was I in a mood- LOL.
Cross
double cross
triple cross
Cross your heart you’ll hope you die
before I stick a needle in your eye.
Of all the streets you could have crossed
mine is the one where you will be lost.
Cross
double cross
triple cross.
Cross my chest and you will die
stick a needle in your eye.
I used to play cards with the Devil
and
I always
won.
Cross
Double Cross
Triple Cross
No heart to cross and that’s no lie
no needles for me
I have no eyes
but
I
Will
Find
You.
Cross
Double Cross
Triple Cross.
Promise.
Daily Post Prompt: Crossing
When I Was 10 Years Old
RDP Friday: DITCH
Piet Mondriaan
Polder Landscape with Irrigation Ditch and Two Cows
The ditch ran down the road we lived on and it traveled for block after block after our street.
When it stormed out and the rain really came down hard the ditch would fill up and sometimes it spilled into the road and it pushed things out into the open for a little ways before the water crashed into a pipe where the roads intersected and it went underground.
Once I saw a dead cat – and it had been dead for quite awhile whoosh by me in that ditch. The cat was on it’s side and I will always remember it’s one cloudy filmy blue eye looking up at me. I resisted the urge to reach down and grab it out of the water, I think I wanted to save it from that dirty horrible grave but the sides of the ditch were slippery and I didn’t try.
Of all of the dead faces I have looked into- both human and animal, that one face is the one I see when I think of death and loss.
I still wonder what that poor cat’s name was.
I was 10 years old the year I saw that cat.
46 years later and I’m still here, that ditch is still there and I suppose you could argue
that cat is still here to
and so is the water.
Bébé Loup-Garou
Today’s RDP is Lanigerous and my first thought was,
” I wonder if Baby Werewolves feel soft and fluffy like newborn puppies or kittens or does their fur feel like raw wool? Do they have that newborn human infant smell or do they smell like an herb garden at dawn?
I’ve written loads of stories and posts about Werewolves and I have never really addressed those questions.
Maybe I should find someone who knows and ask
the next time the Moon is full.
Photographer Uknown
Photographer Unknown