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And day by Dais the gods of the land lead us to be number (trashing food, shelter, clothing, health, education systems, etc.) as if they were BS of Balaam ... a great cowed As is thing? It knows enough to depart and diversify itself from mortal ... thus that body-spirit crack! Caution how you form the words phonetically.

The spirit is sometimes split in 2 essences ... both mysterious as the records, legends, etc. about Borgs ...

Imagine how this might be identified as endogenous; "Borg is an acronym for “blackout rage gallon,” a gallon jug filled with a mix of alcohol (often vodka) and flavored water."

Some can be intoxicated by their will alone ...

Some clues may be prerequisite. These some never get a grip of ... it is destructive of the Essene as observed from within! So we periodically step out ... generating further complexity. Consider the OT stories about wandering M'N some eternally when they got an unacceptable mate in a masque ...

Dante the devil tending the fires spoke of such flaming disregard of essence ... then there is the gamma, zero (0) dimension in mat he always accepted and anything to the zero power is 1! Complex Math that creates unreal numbers ... beyond the imaginary even ... what chance has a mortal of knowing what's out-there? They are stuck ... what if the muck bakes? There'd be the last straw! The vastly contained ... but the fluid and vapor .... gone ...

Things to be regarded with vast appreciation and responsibility ... if only just because ... they might be related?Comprehension evolves on such things without being Borg 'd ... often non-sense scene in open Dais Light ... not just the dark! Although Heat in the Night is desired and needed also ... otherwise hibernation ...

High bur Nia ... special spot! Off the Celtic coasts ... mystical as New England Whalers ... alternate smoking vessels ... occupies those requiring something for exercising profundity. Some play at depth ...
 
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Northwind said:
We checked with friends still in the park and learned the dog is still there. We suspect it was his brother who was put down. There are pieces of information that match from what the dog's owner told us and what the animal control guy said. Hopefully the animal control guy will call back with more info and hubby can let him know what we learned.
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The animal control guy called back yesterday. Hubby was golfing so it went to voicemail. Apparently the investigating officer is off until Monday so this man will confirm with him then. The voicemail had the right name and said the dog was no longer at the park. That he had been taken into custody of the SPCA. So, we checked with our friend. Dog is still at the park. That info will be relayed to animal control.
 
Good morning! Happy Saturday morning! Kind of dull, dreary, and chilly here, but sun is expected this afternoon. Still chilly, though. Anyway, with planting work delayed due to cold and bits of rain, locale of certain dogs, meals with friends at restaurants, hopes for personal malaise to run its course and be over, the thoughts and events of the day, they are with us at the Coffee Cart, to chat over and sort out, to offer and receive support, and to deepen our connections. We also indulge in tea and coffee, and today enjoy nicely toasted English muffins with various spreads and toppings available. The muffins are toasty warm, the tea water is ready, the coffee is freshbrewed. Everything is ready, everyone is welcome. Come in for a mug or cup, and join the chat!

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Yup ... still planting in the PET Seminary ... one dear lost one today and another Monday ... after that just URNS an jarred remains ...

Deidre is not to be spoken of except in muted language ... as we have difficulty facing it ... so much returns with the Cosmos (all seeing 1) ... thus the silent form ... written! Rite? Expect variants ... no body heard me ... anon ... because of the dark pool ... a Black Hole? Nothing flowing there but the essence ... the body of thought? Well it departed ... an enigma right!

Are there some walking dead ... without a clue ... stoned, or just not WOKE YETi? There he was Goan ... the only way to speak of thigs beyond the physical grab ... wisps ... sometimes found in a vessel at the bottom of the well ... bucket listing?
 
Northwind said:
Yum. English muffins. Thanks. It's dreary here so far too.
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I agree to the Yum.

We had a Yum lunch yesterday. It was warm and sunny so I thawed out some Cornish pasties, cut up some oranges, grabbed the picnic crate and same water. Then we drove the few minutes to our lovely Regional Park and enjoyed lunch surrounded by trees and wold berry blossoms. Not everyone's idea of a good picnic lunch - around here it is 'supposed' to be fried chicken!
 
I made rhubarb crumble cake. Was quite good
I love rhubarb. Bought my husband another plant at the local garden club plant sale today

Rhubarb Crumb Cake - Bakes by Brown Sugar

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Tokay, I am freezing asparagus. Bought a lot from our local grower (Barries asparagus). Have 3 large cookie sheets of cut up being flash frozen (I balanced them). Will be good in quiche and stir Fry's this winter

While there I spotted bags of small beets, so bought 3 for pickled beets. -- yum

Also bought 3 big bunches of gorgeous green onions, so flash freezing them.
 
Nancy said:
I made a rhubarb crisp and some stewed rhubarb…I love rhubarb season.
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*appears on your doorstep*
JayneWonders said:
I made rhubarb crumble cake. Was quite good
I love rhubarb. Bought my husband another plant at the local garden club plant sale today

Rhubarb Crumb Cake - Bakes by Brown Sugar

bakesbybrownsugar.com bakesbybrownsugar.com

Tokay, I am freezing asparagus. Bought a lot from our local grower (Barries asparagus). Have 3 large cookie sheets of cut up being flash frozen (I balanced them). Will be good in quiche and stir Fry's this winter

While there I spotted bags of small beets, so bought 3 for pickled beets. -- yum

Also bought 3 big bunches of gorgeous green onions, so flash freezing them.
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*clones self* rhubarb cake??? *anime eyes*
 
Went to visit my old neighbour. It’s amazing how a mind can adapt to changed circumstances. I am not sure she is fully aware of being in a nursing home. She has been giving out her cans of coke to some staff members “ because they are doing so much for her” and she finds the food ( blended because of no teeth) “amazing” - and they are providing it regularly including two snack times, which at home she wasn’t always able to get herself something nutritious.
She said “ I ‘ve never seen a restaurant this clean”. She also feels connected because there must be a lot of extended relatives there, they are calling her last name so frequently - which is pronounced “Greg” but not spelled that way. I suspect there is a staff member called Greg. So overall, she was quite content.
I arranged for them to take her to a haircut next week. Entertainment -wise there doesn’t seem to be much happening- we met another resident who was quite with it and said there isn’t much she would like to participate.
However, I found a list of staff names and email addresses hung up in the elevator and will contact the recreation people.
It took 1.5 hours to get back due to construction and I had a one hour nap after that. Its rainy and miserable again and no more than 10 degrees. Tomorrow my garden club has a presentation I am looking forward to.
I still have almost all the stuff in my living room and I am starting to put things up for free. ( actually, I had another walker and a raised toilet seat added from my old ladies place.) I dropped off a carload of kitchen items from her at my daughter in laws ( second car load) who is taking it to work to give to her clients ( she is in charge of finding and assisting clients with mental health issues to get apartments and live independently with assistance .)
 
Glad to hear I'm not the only one moving stuff around. Trying to prep for plant sale, I jerry-rigged a shelf in the garage with a grow light for the tomato seedlings, I'm trying to pot up all the lovely perennials I dug up on Thursday, but I worked yesterday and today and it's feckin' cold out there and my poor hands are a mess - cracked, broken, sore. My "dirt" nails are pretty, tho...
 
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