Brown Balls

I, Sweet William The Scot, saw them.  Lee came home with big brown balls for me.

Not one brown ball

BUT

Two brown balls.

What the heck Lee buried my brown balls in this big pot and bag of potting soil she came home with.

How am I ever going to reach them.
I want the brown balls.

Lee keeps saying brown BULBS but I hear BALLS.

Lee's Great Grandmother grew the plant in her yard.

Do you know what it is??

Lookie what we saw in our travels.  Lee says maybe that is for us.  Pack a few things that we cherish and hit the open road and let the taxes eat up the house then the city would foreclose and any extra money they got at auction they could mail us or not.  But our home is paid for.  So maybe we should take out a home improvement loan and walk away from that also.  Two people on the street have.  Lee has never walked away from anything her whole life.  But her frustration level is boiling!

A person bought the "I Love You More House".

And she came to our door, which our friend Janet answered, and did an interrogation loudly of us (other neighbors heard).  Accused Lee of sending them information regarding zoning then stated "there were ways around the law".  Now don't you love that.  We were totally out of the loop.  Well the loop is running a commercial business on property zoned residential.

  Well Lee's hair stylist is getting her a sign to hang by our doorbell which reads

"If You Cannot Be a Rainbow

Then

F*** Off"
It is a shame that the F word is the only word some of society understand.

That would have gone lovely with the Love The Neighbor Sign that we had in the front yard that was stolen.

I, Sweet William The Scot, think Puddles' neighbors moved here.

Thanks for being a friend

Traveling down the road and back again

Your heart is true

And your a friend of mine

Signing Off

Sweet William The Scot

When Lee said she had rode her grandmother's horse over at the Indiana State Park where the BAR was we got called out for not showing Lee and told it was probably a lie.  Well here Lee is on her first pony ~ we have been going through a lot of pictures since doing our Ancestry work.  Lee is four in this picture yep hit the saddle early.

Since Lee's mother had Schizophrenia and always blamed Lee in her fits it is hard for Lee when she is accused of doing things she has not done and now she takes a very defensive attitude.  An even more defensive attitude since being assaulted in December.

See Ya!  Got to dig up some balls.