Wednesday's words are sometimes real hurtful, but time [and also dog saliva] heals all wounds... and I, the Cool Hand Luke will make sure the Mom's are well attended!
And that, along wif the storms and also the Bleu gettin sick mid-week...mean I could not share you wif the post I had planned for the Wordless [it oughta be a law] Wednesday!
Yep, I am prayin to The Good Lord... Please to make it stop stormin ever single day. Please. Please. Please. I hate to beg and I know it unbecomin of a boy, but Please!
I have spent a good bit of the week holed up in the bunker. Chance of fundershower might have been 30% but you shoulda bet your sweet bippy that they train over my bunker, on a counta they did.
Back yard is soggy, full-o-skeeters and all round not so much fun. Given barometric conditions, I go out rarely... I do quick businesses and poise myself to quickly go back in of doors, first chance offered.
I'm not sure if there is a correlation wif all the rain and humidity [on a counta it under cover of porch], but my the bloomin night cereus is burstin wif the impendin blooms! [Next two photos taken Tuesday, Day 761].
Day 763 follow Day 762 aka Heart Breakin Wednesday [never to be spoken of again] and we sweep exactly two hours and twenty minutes but who's countin [ok, me and the Bleu who must listen to Billy the Exterminator catch gators up till and frew wee hours of the mornin, when we shoulda been out of doors photographin the bloomin night cereus. Just sayin.]
Even though we miss the bloomin part, we revel in the blooms! [Please to forgive the effects of 100% humidity!]
Buncha blooms, all hazy and mystical...
This appear less dramatic than it appear in dog!!!
Night 763 was just awful wif the trainin funder storms and hard rain. And funderous activity go on till almost 9pm... and that is our nighty night time. Last call was offered, the Bleu accept... I decline... and we all do gather wifin the confines of the Big Bed for security sake...
Wif light of the new Day 764, however, come a new light in my eye... And I pronounce less than 10% chance of the storms, but I reserve my right to change my forecast. Like any other professional meteorologist, just sayin.
Now I would be remiss if I did not give you update on mutant live oak leaf!
Honestly, it may seem small to you... but it is HUGELY MUTANT next to all who surround it. [Kinda like the Bleu. Just sayin. Ha. Hahahahahahahaha]!
Even the Bleu say... "Holy Carp, what is that??!"
'That is one ginormous live oak leaf!!!'
Of course, I don't care bout any of it... just let me in of doors!!!
And after a week of tryin to get myself the 'H' out of a funderous situation... Today I find myself right smack in the middle of 'H'!!!
It is hard to not say more today, but I have big surprise to share for tomorrow! Stay tuned!!!
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