We had some lovely WHORE frost (Hoar Hore?) frost a couple of days ago. I actually grabbed my camera, and took some pics.

This is the side yard, complete with spastic, galloping dogs.

The front yard.

Poppins, the mini-horse and assorted chickens. Yes, all of those fluffy blobs are all chickens.

A wee peek of Snippets the horsie and Hogrid mah piggie. Plus...you guessed it, more chickens. Maybe a goat ass, if you squint.
This is the side yard, complete with spastic, galloping dogs.
The front yard.
Poppins, the mini-horse and assorted chickens. Yes, all of those fluffy blobs are all chickens.
A wee peek of Snippets the horsie and Hogrid mah piggie. Plus...you guessed it, more chickens. Maybe a goat ass, if you squint.
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Date: 2007-12-23 07:56 pm (UTC)Too bad I didn't think of that myself because that would have been terribly amusing. I find it interesting what people can convince themselves of when they are confronted with something that doesn't fit into their worldview. No, I clarified that you were a friend, not a client, and then invited them over for coffee to see the rest of my extensive art collection. Strangely enough, they didn't immediately jump on the time I selected and have to get back with me on a "mutually convenient time." I plan to continue to pester them until they have to schedule a time with me. My slash hobby wasn't a secret when I worked for children's protective services. I certainly don't plan to hide it now just so I don't offend some sensitive sensibilities.
I'd get on great with your mother-in-law. I could tell her about the great laxative tea I found.