Tuesday, January 09, 2018

I Have My Very Own Stalker...

and her name is Ms. Lucy!


That's me in the red flannel all the way across the street from Ms. Lucy.  I was out working in the yard, putting the final pieces and parts in place for the long winter.  Ms. Lucy was keeping a close watchful eye.

It wasn't too long ago that I had a different kind of stalker.  A pre-teen from the same family as Ms. Lucy.  This lad was gunning for me, literally! He was wanting to shot me with a paintball gun SO bad.  I had to watch over my shoulder whenever I ventured out in the yard.  Fortunately, that's all behind me.  I think I still have a weld in my chest, right between my breast bones, but it's over.

I much prefer the safety of Ms. Lucy watching out for me.

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