Tales of a very strange Texan girl named Bo who was blown by a tornado to a new home in the vast conglomerate of suburbs just outside the Emerald City---and who now precariously navigates The Yellowbrick Road...
Sunday, July 12, 2009
Message To You Dadgum, Tuna-Breath, Naughty, Yarn-Destroying Cats:
Galveston Island. Though battered by nature's storms, it remains the place of Bo's dreams....
Bo dreams of its beautiful shoreline, where the water is always warm---and you can hear the island's haunting history if you listen closely to one of its seashells....
Bo's Beloved Flagship Hotel in Galveston...
A picture of its former glory before the hurricane
Visitors
Bo's Ranking In The Top 25 Nursing Blogs per NOEDb
5 comments:
uh oh
what did they get into?????
T'was the yarn.....always the yarn....
I'm waiting to read the whole story when you calm down a bit.
oh no - yarn in process or stored???? i am thankful my dog does not play with my yarn or needles or anything - altho my grand dog did once -only once
:) OH, that face. Peeking out of the bag. "Is it safe yet?!" Pure panic.
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