Some days there just doesn't seem to be anything to write about here. This could be about the Ladybugs trying to enter the farm house for their winter hibernation's. It could be about the Hurricane called Gustave, heading to Louisiana, or about the strange twists and turns within the Presidential campaigns this year. It could be about the good weather or the lack there of. It could be on the trials and tribulations of things. This could be a very serious essay about being a vegetarian.
Vegetarian: An old American Indian word meaning Bad Hunter !
Do vegetarians eat animal crackers? I could write about why I decided not to make brownies yesterday or about the chicken sausages we had, they are very good and I recommend them highly. I could be pounding out on my keyboard the Star Spangled Banner or the Declaration of Independence. Why I used to like to watch Captain Kangaroo in t.v. or about California figs. How I took a few garden fresh tomatoes yesterday and cut them up to eat and then left them on the counter just to turn all moldy over night. It could be about words that rhyme or ones that don't. "I think that I shall never see" stuff.
Oh well, I'll wait until tomorrow to write about something here. I'm going to go back to playing that addicting game on the Internet. The Contraption Game !
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