Monday, January 16, 2006

actually writing as i write

i found out that socks actually do feel nicer on the feet inside out.
i found out that stirring a stick in the mud is not always as fun as you think. but usually its necessary.
i found out that i like wearing baseball caps.
i found out that i am a scaredy-cat. Roscoe, a true cat, is also afraid of dogs, vaccuums and large amounts of flying water. But still he comes home with scars, scraps and patches of fur missing. He looks and acts wiser for it. i am sure he is the neighborhood bully. He kills birds while they are still in thier nests. But he is still a scardey-cat. Pour a bucket of water on him. He loses all his boastful fur. If he had boots on he would be shaking in them. I am about to get a bucket of water poured on me.

Oh I do pray it is the living water that gets thrown on me.

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