Don't say...fruity-bats.
Daily I have been monitoring with concern the paw-paw tree in the backyard that is heavily laden with fruit...lately they have been chewed up by 'fruity-bats' and despite the fact that Ruby is the only one that eats them here - it is pretty disappointing to see them wasted. So, under Dad's instructions I have been climbing up and pulling off ones that are still green but might be close to changing colour to rescue them.
Speaking of the paw-paw tree, I was delivered a really huge and excellent cooked brekkie (ta Leesy J) with the tray decorated by R & E with a paw-paw leaf and a camellia from Dad's garden. After I have egg I really crave something sweet to 'cut' the eggy-ness of the egg - so it cannot be a bad thing to have had a Krispy Kreme donut at 8am this morning, can it ? I was showered with wine (not literally), a cool black shirt, a tray of Krispy Kreme donuts and phone calls. Yesterday friends sang HB and baked a cake...right now I can smell a white chocolate mud cake cooking in the oven...what more can I ask for ?
July 4, 2008 at 10:57 AM
HB Damo
Did you wine??
I cant imagine a better birthday present than leaving TWO posts on your blog in one sitting. Hang on, yes I can. You will have to wait till tomorrow.