Princess Ellie would like to wish HRH, Princess Emeline a Happy First Birthday!
'The Cautionary Tale of Numero Cinco'
Spike's Bitches 27: I'm Embarrassed for Our Kind.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Oaks aren't protected? Maybe that's only in my head. It's a darn shame that Beverly's are being treated badly by the power co.
I was surprised by how well the trees in Audubon Park and along St. Charles did after Katrina. Many many still standing w/o even a lot of gaps from broken branches. t /hurricanes like carrots
Goodness, has it been a year? Happy Birthday Princess Emeline!
And when the princess army gets going, perhaps they could get their clothes from here.
Where are the Ents when you really need them?
Happy birthday to big girl Emeline! I think Emmett started to grow hair finally after his first birthday.
Wish me luck, Bitches, I just sent in my book pitch. Eeep. I want this one so much. It'd be the first one I wrote entirely by myself.
Book~ma to you, Hec.
And thank you for the image of an Ent picking up a Duke Power truck and tossing it in the Eno River.
Ooh! Well-wishing amongst the royals! Well, at least in miniature. Now I want pictures of wand-waving, be-tiaraed Buffista princesses!
Thanks for the fit, Aimee. Trudes, I'll put my anger where it might do some good--towards preserving national forests or into city-arborism. My neighborhood is transitional, and the folks who are moving in aren't really comfortable with big old trees. The whole neighborhood will be denuded in a decade or so. But things do change, and other people have as much right to be comfortable in their homes as I do. It will be time for me to move on and find other trees to treasure. I tell myself, anyway.
Honestly, I haven't had the courage to go outside. I'm going to be not looking up for a while. And I don't even want to think about my second floor deck next spring. It'll be like being onstage, instead of being in a treehouse.
Oh, Beverly, that's awful. (((Beverly))) (Nobody understood when I was upset about the Eucalyptus decimation, either).
Stephanie, is Ellie feeling any better today?
Bev, I wish we could trade cities and power companies for the tree-ness. Seattle's desire to be Very Green caused a tree-planting madness, and I don't think the PTB thought about waterlines and the proximity of the actual houses, so I am frustrated by inappropriate but protected oaks in our parking strip.
It seems a shame that mine have to stay and yours have to go, when mine are an actual PITA and causer of problems, and yours less so.
Also, HAPPY BIRTHDAY MISS PRINCESS EMELINE!
With much love from me and Princess Ticky-Box.
Do any knitters hang here, or are they strictly Natterers?