Monday, May 30, 2016

And Then The Crow Bellowed

60 degrees of a beautiful evening on the Front Porch. A nice cool breeze and a few clouds in a blue blue sky. Heaven. To the archives!!!





Dec 12 2015
Good morning. Stepped out on the Front Porch, as usual, checked the weather report, as usual, snapped the picture to illustrate the weather report, as usual, hit a few of the wrong keys on the phone, AS USUAL, listened, looked, smelled and tried to "feel" the weather and the morning, as usual, decided there was nothing unusual enuf to note and was turning to go back inside to make me a cup of this vile black liquid that me and 90% of my fellow humans here in the good ole U.S. of A. start our morning with, as usual, when a crow who, apparently, was perched on the roof directly above me, loudly bellowed out a response to another crow I had been listening to in the distance. Did I say bellowed? Capitalize that. He BELLOWED his response. The resulting jump-start to my heart and body sent the phone tumbling into the air which sent my hands tumbling thru the air, of their own accord mind you, after the blasted thing, trying to save it from a potentially deadly fall down the porch steps. I guess my hands forgot for a moment that they were attached to ME. I was ungracefully dragged down the steps in a stumbling, tumbling ballet of sorts as my hands continued to juggle the phone in the air, until we all finally landed in a heap on the grass. We are all unscathed, the phone, my hands and I. Grass is a good thing. The fact that the ground hasn't frozen yet, also a good thing. I would punish my hands for their complete disregard of my well being but I can't figure out how to do that without causing myself pain. And I might have given serious consideration to shooting the crow had there been a gun in my hands as he flew off. I think he was laughing at me. But my only choice at the end of my dance down the steps was to say "Good morning" to the huge grin that was walking his dogs by the house at that moment. WHY is there ALWAYS a witness!?
34°, 96% humidity calm winds with "fog?". There ain't no fog bank out there...
May your day be stumble, tumble and trip free!! Ti amo!