I drive a white,1984 Monte Carlo SS,with a 350,bored 40,four bolt main,with solid aluminum racing rims from Summit. I've been married to the same man for almost 20 years(yawn). I live in my home with two dogs, two cats, and my plants. I'm a certified nurseryman,floral designer, and I can grow anything but money.. My oldest daughter has three children and is married. I love both of my girls. Make sure to leave them lots of love.along with the grandbabies who call me Dadah! Now,mind you I don't put up with any BS.I am as fair and balanced as a person should be who deals with the public.I give the benefit of the doubt and I expect to get it in return,as a courtesy.I never meet a stranger. I hate that one picture dazzyLynn put of me on Fubar cos it ain't really me.I was pooped and loving it up with her Gata-cat.I am a strong,attractive(short) blonde,who has brains and a bit of brawn.I love rock n' roll and I love to dance.Mudslides make me SMILE!Well,it don't take much to make me smile.I see someone I like and the smile just happens!I got a case of strawberries onetime cos the fella liked my smile,so I can't be too bad,can I? So come on in and visit.Remember,Loyalty is an honor and don't just anybody get it from me.You gotta earn it.
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From Richland, MS·
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Joined on May 15, 2007
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Born on September 5th
The preservation of the sacred fire of liberty and the destiny of the republican model of government are justly consideredstaked on the experiment entrusted to the hands of the American people.George Washington (1732-1799)Happy Fourth of July
Happy Thursday! Almost as good as Happy Friday, only different. I have roses for you on my site (new pic) I couldn't figure out the technology of sending them to you, cuz I am only an egg. Pick as many as you wish, they are only 8,000 fubux each. (Jes kidding)
I dunno what they were, Heinz 57, looked like. I fed them, and havent seen em since. One was limping and both had bad coats. Folks move a lot around here, and leave their pets behind.
Want to know the really crazy part of this whole doggie story? Shortly before the arrival of the wobbly visitor to my door, my only child had died... Poop, the dog (a mix lab/Chow, beautiful animal) I had raised her from a pup, and she lived 17 years. Towards the end, she could not walk much. As a pup, (strange story I know) she would come as I sat on the toilet and put her nose down my pants leg for some reason best left to the discovery channel. The day that she died, she did this for the first time in a very long time...her way of saying good-bye I guess. I missed her terribly, and told myself it would be a very long time before I went dog-shopping again. But I did not get rid of the food I still had for her. So I had something to offer the waif at my door. It all turned out horribly wrong, when I thought it would be a good thing. Truly a sad and weepy tale.I come here to meet folks, as I do not get around much, but am a great people person, and a lonely one to boot. I expect nothing to come of it, and doubt I will be disappointed. I am enjoying it thus far, and thank you for being part of it.
I don't have enough fubuks for a mudslide, much less a dirt clod of dampened nature on slight down-grade. If that makes any sense. I have a downed tree in my yard (from Katrina, but the damn thing still grows leaves, laying flat on the ground with the roots in the air), messing up the fence plans. Poverty doesn't help any. I do thank you for these messages... answering them has moved me to level one WHOOHOO! Now granny can get that operation! Maybe...
This is a sad and weepy tale, perhaps not fit for this fun-loving group here assembled separately. But I went outside one night to live up to my Indian name of"Takes Out Trash"... there was this God-awful looking beast wobbling at my doorstep, and the message was clear in her eyes..."Feed me, or I will die here tonight." I fed her, and tried to care for her... in very bad shape she was... neither rear legs worked as designed, bloated but still able to count every vertabrae on her back, breathing not so good. I spent a couple of weeks trying to put some wieght on her, but it didn't seem to be working, and she was TOO flea infested to bring in the house. But she had the most loving spirit, I could not abandon her... Took her to the vet to see what might be done for her. Turned out she had stage 3 heart worms and would not make it another month, at best. Had her put down. While there to pay the bill for this, they told me another dog had been abandoned at the vet. Looked just like the one I had put down, and this was Mugshot. God, I loved that shoe-chewing dog! Then, the unhappy ending. Can't do that again. Sori for the long post. Gonna put up some pics of my cat before I get all sloppy.
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