My flowers are very happy with all the rain they got yesterday. I'll let them settle in a little more and then take photos of them.
Didn't get out of bed until after 8:30 this morning and spend the morning knitting. Now I'm surfing the 'Net and then we'll leave for the park.
I just realized the other day that I miss Scruffy much more than I miss my dad when he died. But then he was a very difficult person to live with. He had a very short temper and was angry most of the time. We were constantly stressed out worrying about when he would blow up. He never had a good word to say to us (by us I mean my mother, brother and myself). When he passed away it was like a great weight had been lifted from our shoulders. It's taken me a while to learn that I don't have to be on edge all the time, tip toeing around for fear of setting someone off. I don't know why he was that way. I did cry for him he was my dad after all but I don't miss him. What a sad legacy to leave behind, people who are relived when you die. But that's all in the past now, he died in 1992. It has taken us all a long time to unwind though. I still have nervous habits that DH points out to me from time to time. But I am much more relaxed then I ever was as a child. It's hard to be a child living in constant fear and dread. Makes me wonder sometimes about the home lives of the kids that I teach in Sunday School.
Photo of the day, they had a huge statue of Buffalo Bill at the Cowboy Hall of Fame.
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