MY PEEPS--GRIN!
Frequently I just do not make enough time to comment on
all the blogs I love--there are just too many!
So this is a posting of my responses to all
who commented on steveroni yesterday...
this is DEDICATED to my FAVORITE PEEPS
--also to those who read and do not comment:
CHICAGO GREG: yes, we have roast duck on Sunday. Monday--duck stew, Tuesday--duck with orange in its mouth, Wednesday--fried duck, Thursday--Duck-potato soup, Friday--FISH, Saturday--Throw-up Duck! Thanks! (I think!)
ANGELES: YOU know that a mother never forgets the aroma of her offspring, however perfumed. I'm a (Chinese sign) Rooster, but I never did--YOU know, ummmmm, well--but maybe I thought about it? Your English is excellent!
TURNING POINT: You commented "Ducks and cats, didn't know they got along together."
...Sure, that's where we get the word "ducat"...OK?
HEATHERS MOM: For being so nice, I'll comment on your blog (do you not have a "gmail" address?) how to link in "comments"...someone was nice to show ME recently.
LASH 505: Well, this will be our 3rd "hatching in 9 months, right AT our front door. Wanted to stop the ducks, but WTF! Nature, ya know?
SECRETIA: One of our neighbors looks like the duck. When we call out to him ("DUCK"), everyone in the 'hood hides under their cars or somewhere--grin!
SUSAN: Obviously, you do not know me--AT ALL!!! But I AM sober! And nice?--grin! YOU are too nice with your comment.
PRAYER GIRL: Welcome! Please come back and comment again! Even though you've "heard it all before". Love you, too! Thanks for cleaning Duck residue off the sidewalk--grin! Next time let's have scrambled duck eggs with sliced hot dog, OK? (You sure put up with a lot from me--grin!)
SHADOW: You are BACK! And we choose YOU--good and kind! (13 years ago I pulled the (mewing) kitten, then 4 inches long, out from under a wood pile on a cold, rainy, wintry Naples night. Guess he thinks I saved his life. Dumb cat!
JESS: "YAY Dog and Duck" almost sounds like a listing on a dinner menu, i.e., Surf andTurf--grin!
ED G: The dog took over care of the mortgage payment book...he just ate it--grin! Then spit it up and buried it. Fitting end for a "death" document. Thanks for dropping by.
SWEETER POET DULCE: Whenever I lie on the bed, Bert (as in "Catbert") lays himself--age 13 and 13 pounds--over my chest, and buries his head in my neck by my ear, and "purrs like a kitten"!!! Take Care, my Sweet peep...
GARNET: IF you are one who hurt today, and needed healing, and God allowed you to find it here...then THAT is the reason for this post. Thank you for following. PEACE!
LARRY V: Yep, he (dog) ate everything. And he licks everything! Normally, I am a "barefoot" Peep, and so my feet DO get dusty. But with "Lucky" here, my feet are always clean--well, that all depends......Glad to welcome you here, friend of 60 years past.
Well Peeps, sobriety is one day at a time, and today I AM! I wish blessings for you ALL...
Picture Credit, Deviant Art: People_by_Mollicles420.jpg
