Once We Were Faeries: Christmas time already?

Christmas time already?

Left to right, Pink, Charlotte and Rusty. To get their attention, I asked...."Whats the magic word?" It got their ears perked up and a look of anticipation on their faces. Just so you know, the magic word is
Mc Donalds! Bad mommy I know, but its not like they get a meat patty every day.

4 comments:

Angelsdoor * Penny said...: Dear Judy
They look adorable.. I love the way Pink has her little head tilted.. My neighbor used to take his lab to Mc Donalds once a week.. That was her treat...
I love your fireplace, just beautiful! I have always wanted a fireplace.. Jasper and Zoe are my little lap warmers.
Thank you for visiting and your kind words Judy. I always look forward to your visits.
I hope you are doing well.
Love and blessings,
Penny; November 28, 2010 4:36 PM
Duendes said...: hello thank you for coming to us, this picture is wonderful we love all animals are our true friends.I wish you a beautiful day.big hugs.; November 29, 2010 1:11 AM
Bella's Rose Cottage said...: Hi Judy, What a great photo, I have the hardest time getting a good group photo of my pups. Our magic word is cheese>
Merry Christmas to you and the pack :-)
Bella; December 08, 2010 9:17 AM
Unknown said...: Thank you Bella, they're not always that co operative!
Merry Christmas to you and yours too!
Judy; December 08, 2010 9:50 AM

Comfort Zone.....Anonymous

I used to have a comfort zone

where I knew I couldn't fail,

The same four walls of busy work

were really more like a jail

I longed so much to do the things

I'd never done before,

But I stayed inside my comfort zone

and paced the same old floor

I said it didn't matter

that I wasn't doing much,

I said I didn't care for things

like diamonds or furs and such

I claimed to be so busy

with the things inside my zone,

But deep inside I longed for

something special of my own

I couldn't let my life go by

just watching others win,

I held my breath and stepped outside

to let the change begin

I took a step and with new strength

I'd never felt before,

I kissed my comfort zone good bye

and closed and locked the door

"Say Cheese"

Hope is the thing with feathers.....

Hope is the thing with feathers

That perches in the soul,

And sings the tune without the words,

And never stops at all,

And sweetest in the gale is heard;

And sore must be the storm

That could abash the little bird

That kept so many warm.

Emily Dickenson

Courage doesn't always roar. Sometimes courage is the little voice at the end of the day that says I'll try again tomorrow. ~Mary Anne Radmacher

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