I have no excuse for not posting anything in October. When I started this blog my plan was to post 2 or 3 times/week. Obviously I fell short so I begin anew today.I will be posting separately about my trip to Colombia to visit family, and my grand-daughter's serious illness. Those 2 events took up most of October.
Now November is here. I can hardly believe Thanksgiving is soon upon us. And deer hunting season. I am not a hunter. I could never shoot Bambi's mom or dad. My daughter Em and my friend Jess can however. In fact, they love nothing better. They are honest to goodness women who kill. My daughter almost always gets the first deer in her group, which drives the men crazy. Her living room, which isn't all that large, has her buck from last year, a doe (either hers or her husband's), and an elk head mounted on the wall. I sleep on the couch when I visit. I wake up at night and think I'm in the middle of a forest. They are adding a wood duck to the wall. I don't get this thing with dead animals on the wall but that's what's great about people, we are all different. And Em and her husband eat what they kill. I guess their venison cheese brats are great. They have a hundred different recipes for using venison.
Next, a reply to an anonymous smack blog poster about my cats.
2 comments:
Mom i.e. "crazy cat lady of Crosby Pointe"
Its two bucks and an elk, and a set of antlers. The 8point buck is mine. The 10point buck is Jake's and the set of 9point antlers are Jake's from last year's bow hunt. Come on, Get it right!haha!
I never knew that you had this blog. I'm going to bookmark it so I can come back and read it sometime.
Love you,
Em
>>>Come on, Get it right!haha!<<<
What can I say Em. They all look gross to me. Well, that elk does make a good hat rack.
Love,
Mom
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