<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037856109414667783</id><updated>2012-02-16T01:47:15.517-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Leftovers Soup</title><subtitle type='html'>Pleasant Bits of This and That</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leftoverssoup.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037856109414667783/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leftoverssoup.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Rosebud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01090882807529262156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/Se9gz0mDVXI/AAAAAAAAAPo/qco-cTK4nBs/S220/Lee+and+Aims.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>18</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037856109414667783.post-6419402708899455719</id><published>2009-05-15T07:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T07:46:10.842-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful day out in the garden</title><content type='html'>This was taken on the prettiest day of the years...so far. I was in the garden behind the house and trying to catch shots of a tiny humming bird. On the trees below you might be able to see him, or her...if you look very closely.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/Sg162kVCtqI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/AKgslLFGmXM/s1600-h/SANY0117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336056211387365026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/Sg162kVCtqI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/AKgslLFGmXM/s400/SANY0117.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Meet Tiki. He usually hides in the shadows. He's a very shy one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/Sg162vGKpMI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/Hbme9zkaxOo/s1600-h/SANY0118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336056214277760194" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/Sg162vGKpMI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/Hbme9zkaxOo/s400/SANY0118.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah! The beauty of a warm spring day and a visiting humming bird!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/Sg162LJUflI/AAAAAAAAAQs/pSsrubCzkDw/s1600-h/SANY0110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336056204627312210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/Sg162LJUflI/AAAAAAAAAQs/pSsrubCzkDw/s400/SANY0110.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, that's my friend perched on the very tip top of the tree. Isn't the sky a vibrant beautiful blue today!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/Sg162IwMnII/AAAAAAAAAQk/DvnoCoNrs_E/s1600-h/SANY0108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336056203985067138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/Sg162IwMnII/AAAAAAAAAQk/DvnoCoNrs_E/s400/SANY0108.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It started to cloud up, which cooled things down a bit. We were nice and cozy in the sun. Still, I enjoyed being out on this wonderful day. Life updates follow the clouds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/Sg161odKeqI/AAAAAAAAAQc/DDjYBYRs7I8/s1600-h/SANY0105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336056195315301026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/Sg161odKeqI/AAAAAAAAAQc/DDjYBYRs7I8/s400/SANY0105.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Wow. Life has gotten interesting and so busy. Before I started dating, I thought I was busy, but now, well, life must be lived, so why keep putting it off. I like fun as much as anyone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, I am learning lots of new things... get your mind out of the gutter. I was married for over 20 years so I know a bit about "that". But, you may be a little bit right....this just isn't the place or time to tell about "those" things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am dating again and that's been fun. Some good, some not so good. Since, I'm not into casual encounters and on-night stands and am not a swinger I do become a bit discouraged from time to time, but how do you know about something until you experience that something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have a date coming up with a younger guy... not "that" young. 28. I've never gone out with anyone younger than me before. So far he's been very polite when we've talked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've dated a man 10...okay 2 men, Ten years my senior. Nice guys. Nothing exclusive with either yet. I really really like MarkC but, he's polyamorous and I just don't think he'd want the relationship to last. Maybe he'll surprise me. No way of knowing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My last date was with Randy. He's seperated and has been for quiet a long time. This is the 4th time in 24 years. Still seems to be a nice guy. Since he's not divorced, I want to be real careful with this, if you know what I mean, but it's still nice to get together and have fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tonight I have a wonderful date coming up. I just know this one will be great. MarkC and I are going to the Celtic Women's concert in Seattle. Then because of the late hour, I'll be staying the night at the Mayflower Park Hotel. Nice place! No, I must admit, not alone, but what fun would there be in that? Working out in their fitness suite? I can workout alone, at home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Changes are in the air with work too. Well, the doc I last took Erni too, said there's something going on with his heart, but it would not be wise to waste lots of time and energy and perhaps make her even more anxious than she already is. He said he didn't expect her to see 73. That was 11 years ago. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She declines every day. A noticeable difference. It's sad really. Anyway, in mid June her daughter is moving in downstairs and will take over the night shift. Erni is scared and confussed. Then gets more confussed and frustrated at her confussion. She says she knows the end is close.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In August I am moving. Not sure where, but Dori will be renting out her place while her husband is out of town and when he gets back they will move into here, which means, I need to vamoose.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In some ways that will be good. I'll be able to freely entertain some friends. I will only work 10 hour days for the most part...if Erni is still with us, if not I still plan to work 12 hours or less a day. This always working is not ideal! And it will give Dori the chance to spend some time with her mother. I think they both need that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, now you know all that's going on. why I rarely up date and hopefully, you still love me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037856109414667783-6419402708899455719?l=leftoverssoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leftoverssoup.blogspot.com/feeds/6419402708899455719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037856109414667783&amp;postID=6419402708899455719&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037856109414667783/posts/default/6419402708899455719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037856109414667783/posts/default/6419402708899455719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leftoverssoup.blogspot.com/2009/05/beautiful-day-out-in-garden.html' title='Beautiful day out in the garden'/><author><name>Rosebud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01090882807529262156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/Se9gz0mDVXI/AAAAAAAAAPo/qco-cTK4nBs/S220/Lee+and+Aims.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/Sg162kVCtqI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/AKgslLFGmXM/s72-c/SANY0117.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037856109414667783.post-3652512056089466176</id><published>2009-04-22T11:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T13:54:20.828-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Book Meme</title><content type='html'>I am always reading. Often I am reading more than one book on any given day. The book that has caught my attention most recently, and very close at hand is &lt;em&gt;The Ethical Slut. &lt;/em&gt;So that is the book I will use for this meme. It's nothing like what I expected and is an informative read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See rules below for joining me on the meme. I never find 5 willing to take part, so I invite one and all to contribute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My contribution for this particular time around is from &lt;em&gt;The Ethical Slut&lt;/em&gt; by Dossie Easton &amp;amp; Catherine A. Liszt. Following the picture is my excerpt. And following the excerpt is the rules.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/Se9s88ilqCI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/_Ye7wIRIIJU/s1600-h/SANY0075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327596678501738530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 276px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 181px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/Se9s88ilqCI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/_Ye7wIRIIJU/s400/SANY0075.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the things peole get out of multiple relationships is the chance to be all of their various selves. When two people meet, they relate where they intersect, where they have complementary roles in similar scripts. So, being different things to different lovers, we might find ourselves having different boundaries, limits and relationship styles in different circumstances.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;That might manifest in a variety of ways. For instance, I might be calm and centered when Lover A is angry, but Lover B's irritablity is distressing to me - it "pushes my buttons," perhaps reminding me of a past lover or a punitive parent. In this case I need to own my buttons, and figure out if my limits with Lover B are going to be different from my limits with Lover A.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rules: 1. Grab the nearest book of 123 pages or more. 2. Open it to page 123. 3.Find the first 5 sentences and write them down. 4.Then invite 5 friends to do the same. Even though I am not putting any names down, CONTRIBUTE! All of you. PLEASE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I tried this book meme thing once before, so If you'd like to see that...just scroll to the bottom of the page. I used an excerpt from Aileni's e book that time. You should check that out, just because his book is so well written and fascinating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Feel free to post your book meme on my comments, if you don't want to post them on your own blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037856109414667783-3652512056089466176?l=leftoverssoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leftoverssoup.blogspot.com/feeds/3652512056089466176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037856109414667783&amp;postID=3652512056089466176&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037856109414667783/posts/default/3652512056089466176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037856109414667783/posts/default/3652512056089466176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leftoverssoup.blogspot.com/2009/04/book-meme.html' title='Book Meme'/><author><name>Rosebud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01090882807529262156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/Se9gz0mDVXI/AAAAAAAAAPo/qco-cTK4nBs/S220/Lee+and+Aims.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/Se9s88ilqCI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/_Ye7wIRIIJU/s72-c/SANY0075.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037856109414667783.post-2026655561298780432</id><published>2009-04-22T10:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T20:30:30.755-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>N is for... nap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cozy and so Comfy&lt;br /&gt;I'll snuggle next to you&lt;br /&gt;Playing can wait a while&lt;br /&gt;I've nothing better to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dream of little brother&lt;br /&gt;He gives his toys to me&lt;br /&gt;I take his yellow truck&lt;br /&gt;He giggles withsuch glee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My pretty little sister&lt;br /&gt;Thinks she makes me mad&lt;br /&gt;But I love to see her happy&lt;br /&gt;She really isn't bad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We snuggle up with Mommy&lt;br /&gt;And dream our little dreams&lt;br /&gt;This feels just like heaven&lt;br /&gt;It's later than we'll scream!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/Se9S1TFmixI/AAAAAAAAAPg/WP-F-KQ79kw/s1600-h/088.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bren and the twins are taking a nap together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037856109414667783-2026655561298780432?l=leftoverssoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leftoverssoup.blogspot.com/feeds/2026655561298780432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037856109414667783&amp;postID=2026655561298780432&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037856109414667783/posts/default/2026655561298780432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037856109414667783/posts/default/2026655561298780432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leftoverssoup.blogspot.com/2009/04/n-is-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Rosebud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01090882807529262156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/Se9gz0mDVXI/AAAAAAAAAPo/qco-cTK4nBs/S220/Lee+and+Aims.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037856109414667783.post-5334157363809047644</id><published>2009-04-18T10:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T10:28:25.107-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>For a purple post, this is really stretching it, but isn't the purple on this African Violet just beautiful!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/SeoM755WCII/AAAAAAAAAPQ/tOhZT2cwM2Y/s1600-h/African+Violet+white+and+purple.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326083732612188290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/SeoM755WCII/AAAAAAAAAPQ/tOhZT2cwM2Y/s400/African+Violet+white+and+purple.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What can I say? At least the basket is purple. I had to find a good reason to post this cute pic of Baby Damion. Isn't he cute. Know what's funny? He looks like Grace did when she was a baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/SeoM7tEgVTI/AAAAAAAAAPI/1lRGydAe2G0/s1600-h/Baby+Damien+in+a+basket.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326083729169339698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/SeoM7tEgVTI/AAAAAAAAAPI/1lRGydAe2G0/s400/Baby+Damien+in+a+basket.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037856109414667783-5334157363809047644?l=leftoverssoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leftoverssoup.blogspot.com/feeds/5334157363809047644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037856109414667783&amp;postID=5334157363809047644&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037856109414667783/posts/default/5334157363809047644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037856109414667783/posts/default/5334157363809047644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leftoverssoup.blogspot.com/2009/04/for-purple-post-this-is-really.html' title=''/><author><name>Rosebud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01090882807529262156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/Se9gz0mDVXI/AAAAAAAAAPo/qco-cTK4nBs/S220/Lee+and+Aims.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/SeoM755WCII/AAAAAAAAAPQ/tOhZT2cwM2Y/s72-c/African+Violet+white+and+purple.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037856109414667783.post-6554266524936178853</id><published>2009-04-17T21:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T11:36:03.718-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life update</title><content type='html'>Hello friends, So nice of you to stop in. This is a photo of Yours Truly and my Teen Angel. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/SelVOMBGAEI/AAAAAAAAAPA/XIUTjZDkNz4/s1600-h/090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325881736574664770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/SelVOMBGAEI/AAAAAAAAAPA/XIUTjZDkNz4/s400/090.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/SelU9CDIuJI/AAAAAAAAAO4/Ac3YNo8amqE/s1600-h/090.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037856109414667783-6554266524936178853?l=leftoverssoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leftoverssoup.blogspot.com/feeds/6554266524936178853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037856109414667783&amp;postID=6554266524936178853&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037856109414667783/posts/default/6554266524936178853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037856109414667783/posts/default/6554266524936178853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leftoverssoup.blogspot.com/2009/04/life-update.html' title='Life update'/><author><name>Rosebud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01090882807529262156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/Se9gz0mDVXI/AAAAAAAAAPo/qco-cTK4nBs/S220/Lee+and+Aims.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/SelVOMBGAEI/AAAAAAAAAPA/XIUTjZDkNz4/s72-c/090.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037856109414667783.post-6280290191397585405</id><published>2009-04-10T07:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T11:39:02.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Do you know the name for these? Or anythng about them? AND...work work work work work</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/Sd9gc4ILncI/AAAAAAAAAOw/cbvtCwiA2xo/s1600-h/SANY0031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323079333794520514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/Sd9gc4ILncI/AAAAAAAAAOw/cbvtCwiA2xo/s200/SANY0031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/Sd9gcV-crjI/AAAAAAAAAOo/IXNgqkzKMEg/s1600-h/SANY0030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323079324626890290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/Sd9gcV-crjI/AAAAAAAAAOo/IXNgqkzKMEg/s200/SANY0030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/Sd9gbztIHqI/AAAAAAAAAOg/RPFeYImj7bY/s1600-h/SANY0027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323079315427434146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/Sd9gbztIHqI/AAAAAAAAAOg/RPFeYImj7bY/s200/SANY0027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/Sd9gbj9m-0I/AAAAAAAAAOY/kJEoUcZ2D8k/s1600-h/branch+of+flowers+from+garden.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323079311201598274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 115px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 87px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/Sd9gbj9m-0I/AAAAAAAAAOY/kJEoUcZ2D8k/s200/branch+of+flowers+from+garden.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Did you see the pictures at the very beginning? I want to know if anyone knows what the name of these are. Thank you very much. The tree with the red flowers is beautiful. I have no idea what it is though. Mimosa, I am thinking. There's a pink on on the other side of the garden too. The other picture posted here is of a shrub. No leaves yet, just these pretty flowers with a tea fragrance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037856109414667783-6280290191397585405?l=leftoverssoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leftoverssoup.blogspot.com/feeds/6280290191397585405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037856109414667783&amp;postID=6280290191397585405&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037856109414667783/posts/default/6280290191397585405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037856109414667783/posts/default/6280290191397585405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leftoverssoup.blogspot.com/2009/04/do-you-know-name-for-these-or-anythng.html' title='Do you know the name for these? Or anythng about them? AND...work work work work work'/><author><name>Rosebud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01090882807529262156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/Se9gz0mDVXI/AAAAAAAAAPo/qco-cTK4nBs/S220/Lee+and+Aims.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/Sd9gc4ILncI/AAAAAAAAAOw/cbvtCwiA2xo/s72-c/SANY0031.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037856109414667783.post-8485492625538994683</id><published>2009-04-01T21:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T11:39:27.407-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A touch of heaven... the first blossoms of spring.</title><content type='html'>I just couldn't resist. My favorite flower, the hyacinth, I just put the little beauties in a water glass. The fragrace is just heavenly. I am doing well, and beginning to find HOPE.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/SdREm1JsvvI/AAAAAAAAANg/QmeP4iHYfeU/s1600-h/Water+glass+with+hyacinth+and+joniquil.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319952493724876530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/SdREm1JsvvI/AAAAAAAAANg/QmeP4iHYfeU/s400/Water+glass+with+hyacinth+and+joniquil.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/SdRES9LehJI/AAAAAAAAANY/qeY1GkhKj7I/s1600-h/Back+yard.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037856109414667783-8485492625538994683?l=leftoverssoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leftoverssoup.blogspot.com/feeds/8485492625538994683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037856109414667783&amp;postID=8485492625538994683&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037856109414667783/posts/default/8485492625538994683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037856109414667783/posts/default/8485492625538994683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leftoverssoup.blogspot.com/2009/04/touch-of-heaven-first-blossoms-of.html' title='A touch of heaven... the first blossoms of spring.'/><author><name>Rosebud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01090882807529262156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/Se9gz0mDVXI/AAAAAAAAAPo/qco-cTK4nBs/S220/Lee+and+Aims.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/SdREm1JsvvI/AAAAAAAAANg/QmeP4iHYfeU/s72-c/Water+glass+with+hyacinth+and+joniquil.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037856109414667783.post-6116514689883025231</id><published>2009-03-30T13:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T11:40:22.264-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Excuses, excuses, excuses.</title><content type='html'>Hello friends... (reminds me of Shakespeare, but then you ladies may begin to feel left out, if I fully quote him, so we'll just stick with hello friends.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not posting any pictures right now, I have to get out and take some first, and THE CAMERA....&lt;br /&gt;Well, It's the Camera's fault. I just can't get it to work nice with the computer. I can't download the pics!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do hope I will get some pics posted soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037856109414667783-6116514689883025231?l=leftoverssoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leftoverssoup.blogspot.com/feeds/6116514689883025231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037856109414667783&amp;postID=6116514689883025231&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037856109414667783/posts/default/6116514689883025231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037856109414667783/posts/default/6116514689883025231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leftoverssoup.blogspot.com/2009/03/excuses-excuses-excuses.html' title='Excuses, excuses, excuses.'/><author><name>Rosebud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01090882807529262156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/Se9gz0mDVXI/AAAAAAAAAPo/qco-cTK4nBs/S220/Lee+and+Aims.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037856109414667783.post-3864194336225336794</id><published>2009-03-29T00:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T00:15:13.279-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The hands of time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/Sc8f1oYjszI/AAAAAAAAANQ/BdAodsQsVs0/s1600-h/HANDS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318504691181794098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/Sc8f1oYjszI/AAAAAAAAANQ/BdAodsQsVs0/s400/HANDS.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm posting a bit late, but I really like this picture. It's my elderly friend's hand and mine. The wiser elders have much that we can learn from them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037856109414667783-3864194336225336794?l=leftoverssoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leftoverssoup.blogspot.com/feeds/3864194336225336794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037856109414667783&amp;postID=3864194336225336794&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037856109414667783/posts/default/3864194336225336794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037856109414667783/posts/default/3864194336225336794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leftoverssoup.blogspot.com/2009/03/hands-of-time.html' title='The hands of time'/><author><name>Rosebud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01090882807529262156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/Se9gz0mDVXI/AAAAAAAAAPo/qco-cTK4nBs/S220/Lee+and+Aims.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/Sc8f1oYjszI/AAAAAAAAANQ/BdAodsQsVs0/s72-c/HANDS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037856109414667783.post-1540907429008385743</id><published>2009-03-26T22:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T22:27:28.856-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Behold the beauty of the sky. It's sky watch Friday.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/ScxjM_WtB5I/AAAAAAAAANI/h2C0qt69n8o/s1600-h/Morning+Sky.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317734334833952658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/ScxjM_WtB5I/AAAAAAAAANI/h2C0qt69n8o/s400/Morning+Sky.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This lovely photo was taken last Monday morning at 7am. It looks like a water-color painting to me. The picture below is in Monochrome, but I loved the streak of light formed by the rising sun behind the clouds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/ScxjM2UzngI/AAAAAAAAANA/Yx9S4WWTMtE/s1600-h/Morning+Sky+in+Monochrom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317734332410076674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/ScxjM2UzngI/AAAAAAAAANA/Yx9S4WWTMtE/s400/Morning+Sky+in+Monochrom.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I so badly wanted to post my new pictures, taken with my new camera, and haven't yet figured out how to get it compatable with my computer. Drat!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So until I do, Here's the post I wanted to post Monday and couldn't. It seems appropriate to post them now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enjoy watching the sky.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037856109414667783-1540907429008385743?l=leftoverssoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leftoverssoup.blogspot.com/feeds/1540907429008385743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037856109414667783&amp;postID=1540907429008385743&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037856109414667783/posts/default/1540907429008385743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037856109414667783/posts/default/1540907429008385743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leftoverssoup.blogspot.com/2009/03/behold-beauty-of-sky-its-sky-watch.html' title='Behold the beauty of the sky. It&apos;s sky watch Friday.'/><author><name>Rosebud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01090882807529262156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/Se9gz0mDVXI/AAAAAAAAAPo/qco-cTK4nBs/S220/Lee+and+Aims.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/ScxjM_WtB5I/AAAAAAAAANI/h2C0qt69n8o/s72-c/Morning+Sky.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037856109414667783.post-4588003937129755222</id><published>2009-03-22T13:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T21:58:08.859-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cute Camera Critters</title><content type='html'>For our Camera Critters today, I thought this was adorable. Gracie took this picture of Whiskers. I agree with the kitty. I need a drink.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/ScahPgkerMI/AAAAAAAAAM4/p48_ap0uG54/s1600-h/Boy+am+I+thirsty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316113697970498754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/ScahPgkerMI/AAAAAAAAAM4/p48_ap0uG54/s400/Boy+am+I+thirsty.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This little guy was adopted found in a box, starved and injured. He only has 3 legs. He got around quiet well, and is doing fine, and is still &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;mischievous&lt;/span&gt;!. Oh, they named him Tripod and called him &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Tri&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/ScahPcVyNPI/AAAAAAAAAMw/AT5HcFcDPgo/s1600-h/Tripod.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316113696835122418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/ScahPcVyNPI/AAAAAAAAAMw/AT5HcFcDPgo/s400/Tripod.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037856109414667783-4588003937129755222?l=leftoverssoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leftoverssoup.blogspot.com/feeds/4588003937129755222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037856109414667783&amp;postID=4588003937129755222&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037856109414667783/posts/default/4588003937129755222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037856109414667783/posts/default/4588003937129755222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leftoverssoup.blogspot.com/2009/03/cute-camera-critters.html' title='Cute Camera Critters'/><author><name>Rosebud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01090882807529262156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/Se9gz0mDVXI/AAAAAAAAAPo/qco-cTK4nBs/S220/Lee+and+Aims.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/ScahPgkerMI/AAAAAAAAAM4/p48_ap0uG54/s72-c/Boy+am+I+thirsty.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037856109414667783.post-362883574351858838</id><published>2009-03-20T14:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T14:10:20.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Puff the magic Dragon?</title><content type='html'>I call this one Draco Clouds.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/ScQF1jVwIUI/AAAAAAAAAMo/Qt5VP_zYNzY/s1600-h/Draco_clouds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315379877781709122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/ScQF1jVwIUI/AAAAAAAAAMo/Qt5VP_zYNzY/s400/Draco_clouds.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Clouds, like puzzles, may eventually form an image if you have imagination and look hard enough. To see more sky pictures, just click on the Sky Watch Friday button on the upper right of today's blog page.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037856109414667783-362883574351858838?l=leftoverssoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leftoverssoup.blogspot.com/feeds/362883574351858838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037856109414667783&amp;postID=362883574351858838&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037856109414667783/posts/default/362883574351858838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037856109414667783/posts/default/362883574351858838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leftoverssoup.blogspot.com/2009/03/puff-magic-dragon.html' title='Puff the magic Dragon?'/><author><name>Rosebud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01090882807529262156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/Se9gz0mDVXI/AAAAAAAAAPo/qco-cTK4nBs/S220/Lee+and+Aims.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/ScQF1jVwIUI/AAAAAAAAAMo/Qt5VP_zYNzY/s72-c/Draco_clouds.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037856109414667783.post-125946863247235273</id><published>2009-03-17T23:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T11:43:04.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;I&lt;/strong&gt; is for &lt;strong&gt;I&lt;/strong&gt;reland. This is Killeen Castle in County Meath, &lt;strong&gt;I&lt;/strong&gt;reland. The history of this castle and my &lt;strong&gt;I&lt;/strong&gt;rish forefathers who built the original castle is very &lt;strong&gt;I&lt;/strong&gt;ntriguing. &lt;strong&gt;I &lt;/strong&gt;could tell you all about it, but you can find out more on the &lt;strong&gt;I&lt;/strong&gt;nternet. The castle now generates &lt;strong&gt;I&lt;/strong&gt;ncome. It has been turned into a Hotel, Golf course, and "community". Some very crafty &lt;strong&gt;I&lt;/strong&gt;ndividuals came up with an &lt;strong&gt;I&lt;/strong&gt;ngenious plan. Still it is a beautiful part of &lt;strong&gt;I&lt;/strong&gt;reland and my history. Now, if I just had a few million to buy a small part of it, since they are selling pieces of it....&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/ScCatdCz3RI/AAAAAAAAAMY/cx0rd2YsNcQ/s1600-h/Killeen+caste+with+waterfall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314417665978391826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 290px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/ScCatdCz3RI/AAAAAAAAAMY/cx0rd2YsNcQ/s400/Killeen+caste+with+waterfall.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037856109414667783-125946863247235273?l=leftoverssoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leftoverssoup.blogspot.com/feeds/125946863247235273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037856109414667783&amp;postID=125946863247235273&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037856109414667783/posts/default/125946863247235273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037856109414667783/posts/default/125946863247235273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leftoverssoup.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-is-for-i-reland.html' title=''/><author><name>Rosebud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01090882807529262156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/Se9gz0mDVXI/AAAAAAAAAPo/qco-cTK4nBs/S220/Lee+and+Aims.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/ScCatdCz3RI/AAAAAAAAAMY/cx0rd2YsNcQ/s72-c/Killeen+caste+with+waterfall.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037856109414667783.post-3233820344074512067</id><published>2009-03-16T12:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T11:43:28.322-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Monochrome Monday</title><content type='html'>There's nothing quiet like the sky in the wee hours of the morning. Even with cloud coverage as in the bottom photo. I love the contrast of the beautiful moon in the black sky. Strange, but I'd love to have a huge mural like this covering my ceiling. It is interesting in these photos that no stars are seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/Sb6o4RSp5XI/AAAAAAAAAMA/DNXvNvt3_yY/s1600-h/Night+sky.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313870295011550578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/Sb6o4RSp5XI/AAAAAAAAAMA/DNXvNvt3_yY/s400/Night+sky.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/Sb6o4MuNFXI/AAAAAAAAAL4/TL812eJaB-s/s1600-h/night+sky+photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313870293784925554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/Sb6o4MuNFXI/AAAAAAAAAL4/TL812eJaB-s/s400/night+sky+photo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many more monochrome photos can be found through Aileni's &lt;a href="http://aileni-calonyddaear1.blogspot.com/"&gt;Maniacs&lt;/a&gt; page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037856109414667783-3233820344074512067?l=leftoverssoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leftoverssoup.blogspot.com/feeds/3233820344074512067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037856109414667783&amp;postID=3233820344074512067&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037856109414667783/posts/default/3233820344074512067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037856109414667783/posts/default/3233820344074512067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leftoverssoup.blogspot.com/2009/03/monochrome-monday.html' title='Monochrome Monday'/><author><name>Rosebud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01090882807529262156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/Se9gz0mDVXI/AAAAAAAAAPo/qco-cTK4nBs/S220/Lee+and+Aims.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/Sb6o4RSp5XI/AAAAAAAAAMA/DNXvNvt3_yY/s72-c/Night+sky.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037856109414667783.post-4540695487606306508</id><published>2008-07-08T05:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T11:45:24.795-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1 Single Impression+2 fer Tuesday=3 Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/SHNjncQHP0I/AAAAAAAAAE8/yH_Aqvk0j3w/s1600-h/onesingle+impression.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220625922302361410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/SHNjncQHP0I/AAAAAAAAAE8/yH_Aqvk0j3w/s320/onesingle+impression.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;this week… Through a Window&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Check out &lt;a href="http://overgoodground.blogspot.com/2008/07/through-window.html"&gt;her poem&lt;/a&gt; and lovely photography while you’re at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The photos below were taken from my windows. I've always enjoyed my windows. Each room (except for my bathroom and teen-angels room) has a huge window that takes up an entire wall. They are 7 ft.x9ft. The first is taken from my kitchen, the next from my bedroom, and the last from my kitchen also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy my view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/SHNhZr4WszI/AAAAAAAAAEk/dvfTDgdW0B8/s1600-h/Lovely+tree+of+mine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220623486956254002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/SHNhZr4WszI/AAAAAAAAAEk/dvfTDgdW0B8/s400/Lovely+tree+of+mine.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lovely tree of mine&lt;br /&gt;Far about the ground below&lt;br /&gt;Summer’s gift bestowed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;Two fer Tuesday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just post pictures in multiples of two, of the same topic.&lt;br /&gt;Visit &lt;a href="http://shelbycountymuses.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jonna&lt;/a&gt; for more "Two Fer" pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/SHNhZvhXu6I/AAAAAAAAAEs/614vht5PDeE/s1600-h/My+mighty+oak+tree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220623487933594530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/SHNhZvhXu6I/AAAAAAAAAEs/614vht5PDeE/s400/My+mighty+oak+tree.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A mighty oak tree&lt;br /&gt;Through the window I do see&lt;br /&gt;Pretty leaves of green &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/SHNhZ_YwzBI/AAAAAAAAAE0/N67BQLAQ4Qk/s1600-h/Acorns+I+planted.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220623492192455698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/SHNhZ_YwzBI/AAAAAAAAAE0/N67BQLAQ4Qk/s400/Acorns+I+planted.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seen from my window&lt;br /&gt;Little acorns I planted&lt;br /&gt;Will one day be trees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037856109414667783-4540695487606306508?l=leftoverssoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leftoverssoup.blogspot.com/feeds/4540695487606306508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037856109414667783&amp;postID=4540695487606306508&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037856109414667783/posts/default/4540695487606306508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037856109414667783/posts/default/4540695487606306508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leftoverssoup.blogspot.com/2008/07/1-single-impression2-fer-tuesday3.html' title='1 Single Impression+2 fer Tuesday=3 Pictures'/><author><name>Rosebud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01090882807529262156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/Se9gz0mDVXI/AAAAAAAAAPo/qco-cTK4nBs/S220/Lee+and+Aims.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/SHNjncQHP0I/AAAAAAAAAE8/yH_Aqvk0j3w/s72-c/onesingle+impression.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037856109414667783.post-6629320785652493876</id><published>2008-07-07T02:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T11:46:34.821-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bridges Between</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;This is my first post for Bridges Between. So join me on ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;A trip down Memory Lane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;If you travel south on Hwy 79, Right on the county line between Saline and Grant counties, Arkansas, you will arrive at the Saline River Bridge. It used to be called the Tull Bridge. The bridge is in fair shape and is open to vehicular traffic. But this is not the bridge that sticks out in my memory. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220202927322644018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/SHHi55KFPjI/AAAAAAAAAD8/0X_YTyemLE4/s320/Saline+River+Bridge.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;When I was a young girl, and also when I was a teen-ager, we would drive for about 45 minutes to get to my dad’s favorite swimming spot. He would get off the road at the Tull Bridge, and then we would drive right next to the river, heading west for about a mile. I remember being afraid that the car would fall into the river. When he could go no farther we would get out and walk the rest of the way. It was a 10-minute walk from our parking spot. We’d often get stuck I the mud, and dad would get his “come-alongs” out and pull his old ’68 Chevy BelAir out of the mud.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/SHHjzy0XJhI/AAAAAAAAAEE/0xTW25wGs8E/s1600-h/Saline+Benton+Railroad+Bridge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220203922053342738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/SHHjzy0XJhI/AAAAAAAAAEE/0xTW25wGs8E/s320/Saline+Benton+Railroad+Bridge.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You could hear a train coming from miles away. We always wanted to hurry before it got there and count the cars being pulled. I’m not sure why but we were afraid of being too close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We’d walk under the old bridge and admire her. She was so far overhead. We'd also search for flint up under the railroad bridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we were in the river swimming and a train was coming, my father would tell us all to be quiet. I’m not sure why this was worthy of our reverence, but we’d all stop playing and stand in quiet awe as the train passed by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I almost drowned in that river when I was 8or9 years old. I had just learned a few basics of swimming, and thought I was doing a great job, when I got over my head. I tried to stand up and couldn’t. I started to panic, and after what seemed to be an eternity, my dad ran into the river… he didn’t even want to swim that day. Well, he rescued me. He always called me a limp dishrag after that. I remember him trying to dry his driver’s license and photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How well I remember gathering up the old mussel shells and seeing the center pier from the lost bridge. In this photo it is visible behind the remaining railroad bridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/SHHjzwsr4QI/AAAAAAAAAEM/zEBgF7v6AwE/s1600-h/Saline+River+Benton+Railroad+Bridge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220203921484275970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/SHHjzwsr4QI/AAAAAAAAAEM/zEBgF7v6AwE/s320/Saline+River+Benton+Railroad+Bridge.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One standing and one lost… railroad bridges over the Saline River south of Benton, near Old River Bridge. The center pier from the lost bridge is visible behind the remaining railroad bridge. It was built in 1899 and it was closed to traffic in 1974.&lt;br /&gt;The bridge that stands today is a Single Warren through truss with two pony plate girder spans. The bridge that was lost was a Two-span Pratt through truss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;To learn what &lt;em&gt;Bridges Between&lt;/em&gt; is all about look at RuneE's blog &lt;a href="http://tx-cor-norge.blogspot.com/2008/02/broer-som-binder-building-bridges.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037856109414667783-6629320785652493876?l=leftoverssoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leftoverssoup.blogspot.com/feeds/6629320785652493876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037856109414667783&amp;postID=6629320785652493876&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037856109414667783/posts/default/6629320785652493876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037856109414667783/posts/default/6629320785652493876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leftoverssoup.blogspot.com/2008/07/bridges-between.html' title='Bridges Between'/><author><name>Rosebud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01090882807529262156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/Se9gz0mDVXI/AAAAAAAAAPo/qco-cTK4nBs/S220/Lee+and+Aims.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/SHHi55KFPjI/AAAAAAAAAD8/0X_YTyemLE4/s72-c/Saline+River+Bridge.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037856109414667783.post-4725393995382716152</id><published>2008-07-05T16:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T11:47:09.345-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meet our Camera Critter, Guinevere</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/SHAAlX91hYI/AAAAAAAAADM/Z5az-MalNYw/s1600-h/Guinevere.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219672610210940290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/SHAAlX91hYI/AAAAAAAAADM/Z5az-MalNYw/s320/Guinevere.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is what I call our adorable gwenny-pig. She thought she was being crafty sneaking up to the bowl of apples.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/SHAAlkne5kI/AAAAAAAAADU/kLEzkF_Yjxg/s1600-h/Guinevere+and+apple.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219672613606843970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/SHAAlkne5kI/AAAAAAAAADU/kLEzkF_Yjxg/s320/Guinevere+and+apple.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She can be very persuasive.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/SHAAl1fRbtI/AAAAAAAAADc/c14QRRE9AXA/s1600-h/Guinevere+on+bed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219672618135809746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/SHAAl1fRbtI/AAAAAAAAADc/c14QRRE9AXA/s320/Guinevere+on+bed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Every girl needs a nice soft bed with cushie pillows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more photos, visit &lt;a href="http://camera-critters.blogspot.com/"&gt;Camera Critters&lt;/a&gt;,hosted by &lt;a href="http://www.mistysmusings.com/"&gt;Misty&lt;/a&gt;.You'll be glad you did!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037856109414667783-4725393995382716152?l=leftoverssoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leftoverssoup.blogspot.com/feeds/4725393995382716152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037856109414667783&amp;postID=4725393995382716152&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037856109414667783/posts/default/4725393995382716152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037856109414667783/posts/default/4725393995382716152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leftoverssoup.blogspot.com/2008/07/meet-our-camera-critter-guinevere.html' title='Meet our Camera Critter, Guinevere'/><author><name>Rosebud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01090882807529262156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/Se9gz0mDVXI/AAAAAAAAAPo/qco-cTK4nBs/S220/Lee+and+Aims.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/SHAAlX91hYI/AAAAAAAAADM/Z5az-MalNYw/s72-c/Guinevere.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8037856109414667783.post-856389320979152968</id><published>2008-04-01T11:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T12:38:50.328-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Join the book MEME</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I have done this once before, but no one responded. Maybe my book excerpt was too boring. I'll do an even better one. &lt;em&gt;Inside the Rainbow&lt;/em&gt; by Aileni Calonyddaear. I'll even give you an extra paragraph to whet your whistle. The novel is only online, but the pages are numbered... uh, some of them anyway. You really should read the book. It's very &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;intriguing&lt;/span&gt;. It's more like a message within a message. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;See&lt;/span&gt; for yourself. The book excerpt follows the rules.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://latitude49.blogspot.com/2008/03/book-meme.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Book Meme.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You have been tagged by me for this meme. It is a book meme, and here are the rules: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Rules:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1. Grab the nearest book of 123 pages or more. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2. Open it to page 123. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;3.Find the first 5 sentences and write them down. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;4.Then invite 5 friends to do the same. If your name is below I invite you to contribute. (I just might read the same book that you use.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Aileni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Meri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aims&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Damma&lt;/span&gt; T&lt;br /&gt;Gracie &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;anyone else who would like to post one would be more than welcome also.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;The book I choose was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Inside the Rainbow &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Aileni&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Calonyddaear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"You poor boy", &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Tondalle&lt;/span&gt; said, His hands fluttering about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Semyon's&lt;/span&gt; shoulders, before he overcame his habitual reticence and grasped the youngster reassuringly. "Your experiences yesterday and the muck they pumped into you have upset your system. You are hallucinating." He did not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;pursue&lt;/span&gt; the question of two lines from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Hofmanstahl&lt;/span&gt; and he would not mention his dream again. However his ward had other ideas and his next&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;words chilled &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Tonhalle&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;"I know what you dreamed and I know where you hope - but it wasn't the planet below us now. It was as if you were in another time.... or, or," he stammered... "or in another history!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Distracted, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Tonhalle&lt;/span&gt; tried to soothe: "Look &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Semyon&lt;/span&gt;- don't regard it. Put it out of your mind, it will only make you ill if you try to make sense of it." He straightened up. "I must get &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;MedLab&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;"NO!........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Now go read it for yourself. You can find it at this link: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://cennad.googlepages.com/home"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;http://cennad.googlepages.com/home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8037856109414667783-856389320979152968?l=leftoverssoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leftoverssoup.blogspot.com/feeds/856389320979152968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8037856109414667783&amp;postID=856389320979152968&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037856109414667783/posts/default/856389320979152968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8037856109414667783/posts/default/856389320979152968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leftoverssoup.blogspot.com/2008/04/join-book-meme.html' title='Join the book MEME'/><author><name>Rosebud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01090882807529262156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0kEdHGvalRc/Se9gz0mDVXI/AAAAAAAAAPo/qco-cTK4nBs/S220/Lee+and+Aims.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry></feed>
