I guess there’s always time for a fresh start. Had to bury a cousin yesterday and now it seems I may have to bury Xanga. Sad. All the pictures I had on Xanga are buried somewhere too. I should sue them for stealing my pictures. I’m going to turn myself into a bat and bite someone! Found a bat in the barn last month.
I don’t know why he couldn’t fly.
I put him in the grass.
Then I put him in the tree.
I actually picked this guy up! I thought it was a little ball of fluff on the hammock!
Took his picture.
Then I squished him. He popped and orange juice ‘spritzed’ out. Ugh.
Found time for a picnic. Should do more of that.
God bless and keep all of you, till next time.