Name: Rosie HILLSBOROUGH, NC (Zone 7b) If it sparkles - I'm there!
I will start with this...I was washing dishes ...day dreaming...looking out the window .....a faint buzzzzzzin' in the background nagging nagging........and this is what crossed my mind...
Flies are like Dr.Phil's guests....they get caught behind that seemingly shut-tight window wall....they holler and buzz and beat their wings against what would seem to be certain death....wailing about their hopeless situation.....and then when some nice person OPENS that window and bids them fly..........they hang onto the sill....too afraid to grasp freedom from whatever plagues them......
Don't squat with yer spurs on!
People try to turn back their "odometers." Not me. I want people to know 'why' I look this way. I've traveled a long way and some of the roads weren't paved
