The loss of another day could be sad, if a wonderful sunset wasn't here to cheer us and a wonderful dog wasn't here to guard us. Luckily...we got both!
And here's another dog...she doesn't guard us, but she does cheer us.
Well, probably I shouldn't get started on the demise of bookstores! But I can't help myself. I always enjoyed the rows and shelves and stacks and tables filled with books...a feeling of comfort and ease settled over me when I entered. But, unlike a library (my first love), bookstores also offered bright lights, soft chairs, pleasant chatter, and...coffee! Never did I leave a bookstore empty-handed...my weakness for books prevailed and I would purchase several new tomes - often partially read, thanks to those soft chairs. John shared my love of bookstores. When we'd visit other cities, a Barnes & Noble often drew us in and we'd browse those rows of books with a warm cup of coffee in our hand. Alas...those idyllic days are of the past, at least in Waco. This picture is the B&N scene that greeted me recently. The rows and shelves and stacks and tables are mostly absent books, and full of crap. Much space is devoted to electronic books, their retrieval, storage, and carrying, and all the paraphanalia associated with books...but fewer and fewer actual BOOKS! I hate it. However, if you're looking for puzzles, legos, headphones, chocolates, stuffed animals, stationery, pens, plastic cups, ipad/ipod accessories, eyeglasses, journals, magazines, electronic toys, and/or gadgets galore...then Barnes & Noble is your place. Just don't go looking for an actual BOOK...grrrr.
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| Is this 'Bizarro-world'? |
I was out in goat pasture recently and noticed one of the chixxx pecking something on the ground. Moving in for a look-see, I spied Midnight's horn! Hooray! This most recent scur has hung on and refused to budge when John would try to loosen it...so I'd resigned myself to Midnight as a unicorn (albeit, off center). It would just add more character I mused. But, apparently, she somehow got hung in a gate opening or fence or somewhere else her head shouldn't be, and pried it loose. Anyhoo, the hornlet is gone! I grabbed it up to save for Luke and Burke...another 'show and tell'.
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| Here's the wee horn... |
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| ...and here's Midnight nibbling my shirt...a bit bloody, but unfazed! |