<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003</id><updated>2011-12-12T14:18:46.037-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Wild Things</title><subtitle type='html'>"If you truly love Nature, you will find beauty everywhere." 
  Vincent Van Gogh</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>230</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-6907082169874072769</id><published>2011-11-02T00:39:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T00:43:15.146-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Grand Cayman</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UWY9Y4uI6DA/TrN7CthMrqI/AAAAAAAAEw4/bGyFq3MfhRo/s1600/cruise2-112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UWY9Y4uI6DA/TrN7CthMrqI/AAAAAAAAEw4/bGyFq3MfhRo/s400/cruise2-112.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671011642298379938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L_SeG3OobGA/TrN7CpEicTI/AAAAAAAAExE/H2mhPihpp7A/s1600/cruise-0320.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 363px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L_SeG3OobGA/TrN7CpEicTI/AAAAAAAAExE/H2mhPihpp7A/s400/cruise-0320.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671011641104429362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hTSCrJNMnUo/TrN6iLFO0ZI/AAAAAAAAEwc/ihB-vAuVtd0/s1600/cruise-040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 290px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hTSCrJNMnUo/TrN6iLFO0ZI/AAAAAAAAEwc/ihB-vAuVtd0/s400/cruise-040.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671011083298460050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UqsSIQz74Qw/TrN6iDpKrhI/AAAAAAAAEwU/aVSXlUfpC6w/s1600/cruise2-118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UqsSIQz74Qw/TrN6iDpKrhI/AAAAAAAAEwU/aVSXlUfpC6w/s400/cruise2-118.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671011081301700114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n165ct1aH1A/TrDZ31w0_FI/AAAAAAAAEvM/f5sIAs31znI/s1600/cruise-0320.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Neither should a ship rely on one small anchor, nor should life rest on a single hope."&lt;br /&gt;Epictetus&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-6907082169874072769?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/6907082169874072769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/6907082169874072769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2011/11/grand-cayman.html' title='Grand Cayman'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UWY9Y4uI6DA/TrN7CthMrqI/AAAAAAAAEw4/bGyFq3MfhRo/s72-c/cruise2-112.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-4238688296802728920</id><published>2011-06-01T19:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T20:07:52.402-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Flowers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NMg9hveCwVE/TmbAVdo9I7I/AAAAAAAAEns/iungUj-yDPM/s1600/saturday-010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NMg9hveCwVE/TmbAVdo9I7I/AAAAAAAAEns/iungUj-yDPM/s400/saturday-010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649414257549058994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9NkRGr1bbe4/TmbAVHMOaGI/AAAAAAAAEnk/5H3KX1VtRII/s1600/today-009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9NkRGr1bbe4/TmbAVHMOaGI/AAAAAAAAEnk/5H3KX1VtRII/s400/today-009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649414251522975842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-POwRJ66borg/TmbAU3RgcfI/AAAAAAAAEnc/6XdUQrMWqPM/s1600/garden-006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-POwRJ66borg/TmbAU3RgcfI/AAAAAAAAEnc/6XdUQrMWqPM/s400/garden-006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649414247250162162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6iO7B15lnAQ/TmbAUobABpI/AAAAAAAAEnU/NIcXsd8CCE8/s1600/saturday-008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6iO7B15lnAQ/TmbAUobABpI/AAAAAAAAEnU/NIcXsd8CCE8/s400/saturday-008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649414243263448722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="body"&gt;"Flowers always make people better, happier, and more helpful; they are sunshine, food and medicine for the soul.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;Luther Burbank&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="bodybold"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NYpWTk1RQ5k/TmbAVqqeITI/AAAAAAAAEn0/GiYqsnwfvCw/s1600/flowers2-003.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-4238688296802728920?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/4238688296802728920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/4238688296802728920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2011/09/spring-flowers.html' title='Spring Flowers'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NMg9hveCwVE/TmbAVdo9I7I/AAAAAAAAEns/iungUj-yDPM/s72-c/saturday-010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-3536656112167371767</id><published>2011-05-14T23:18:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T19:35:05.352-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Gateways</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--F3ChJiCous/Tma6HSllruI/AAAAAAAAEnM/IDmkUXJSywM/s1600/arbor-006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--F3ChJiCous/Tma6HSllruI/AAAAAAAAEnM/IDmkUXJSywM/s400/arbor-006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649407416994213602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="body"&gt;                  "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="body"&gt;Follow your bliss and the universe will open doors where there were only walls."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                  &lt;span class="bodybold"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Joseph Campbell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="body"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uA86jXfOgYg/Tma48Rh5gpI/AAAAAAAAEm0/-SNcFIu5vc4/s1600/arbor-022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uA86jXfOgYg/Tma48Rh5gpI/AAAAAAAAEm0/-SNcFIu5vc4/s400/arbor-022.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649406128220111506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8al4DO8htko/Tma47z1_GGI/AAAAAAAAEms/dtiT91wv0H8/s1600/arbor-013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8al4DO8htko/Tma47z1_GGI/AAAAAAAAEms/dtiT91wv0H8/s400/arbor-013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649406120251299938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="body"&gt;                   "Love unlocks doors and opens windows that weren't even there before.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="bodybold"&gt;                      &lt;/span&gt;Mignon McLaughlin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_TAlVIEkuXc/Tma47hLYr_I/AAAAAAAAEmk/dRzWUnIWx1s/s1600/arbor-006.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GFT4k7CcvfI/Tma48m8cMNI/AAAAAAAAEm8/_Ie7hIUCvDA/s1600/arbor-050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GFT4k7CcvfI/Tma48m8cMNI/AAAAAAAAEm8/_Ie7hIUCvDA/s400/arbor-050.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649406133968580818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-3536656112167371767?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/3536656112167371767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/3536656112167371767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2011/05/gateways.html' title='Gateways'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--F3ChJiCous/Tma6HSllruI/AAAAAAAAEnM/IDmkUXJSywM/s72-c/arbor-006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-6937818167442043309</id><published>2011-04-24T22:57:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T00:02:13.696-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KeVJLSXIRNU/ToVMzm06GYI/AAAAAAAAEuY/mNVsNKzxuHI/s1600/flowers-007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 321px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KeVJLSXIRNU/ToVMzm06GYI/AAAAAAAAEuY/mNVsNKzxuHI/s400/flowers-007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658012956340394370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-orsFPDKEccI/ToVMzALns2I/AAAAAAAAEuQ/nr9LmEHkrQQ/s1600/flowers-005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-orsFPDKEccI/ToVMzALns2I/AAAAAAAAEuQ/nr9LmEHkrQQ/s400/flowers-005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658012945966674786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ODjP9sAeyCw/ToVMyhkBYbI/AAAAAAAAEuI/mZvR6qY76rM/s1600/flowers-004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ODjP9sAeyCw/ToVMyhkBYbI/AAAAAAAAEuI/mZvR6qY76rM/s400/flowers-004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658012937747521970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia, bookman old style, palatino linotype, book antiqua, palatino, trebuchet ms, helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, avante garde, century gothic, comic sans ms, times, times new roman, serif;"&gt;See the land, her Easter keeping,&lt;br /&gt;Rises as her Maker rose.&lt;br /&gt;Seeds, so long in darkness sleeping,&lt;br /&gt;Burst at last from winter snows.&lt;br /&gt;Earth with heaven above rejoices...  ~Charles Kingsley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X7xfJX8A2-k/ToVM0D8Kc5I/AAAAAAAAEug/zusJGEfCdLA/s1600/springflowers-003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X7xfJX8A2-k/ToVM0D8Kc5I/AAAAAAAAEug/zusJGEfCdLA/s400/springflowers-003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658012964155454354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-6937818167442043309?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/6937818167442043309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/6937818167442043309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2011/04/easter-day.html' title='Easter Day'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KeVJLSXIRNU/ToVMzm06GYI/AAAAAAAAEuY/mNVsNKzxuHI/s72-c/flowers-007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-5456911048752868821</id><published>2011-03-23T22:21:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T22:29:41.956-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Going to A Go Go</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SCNOnPIrtVw/TmbKYeQUIWI/AAAAAAAAEoE/Y7G0-x09Kdg/s1600/laughlinnv-0012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SCNOnPIrtVw/TmbKYeQUIWI/AAAAAAAAEoE/Y7G0-x09Kdg/s400/laughlinnv-0012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649425304370028898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goin' to a go go&lt;br /&gt;Goin' to a go go&lt;br /&gt;Na na na na, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, there's a brand new place I've found&lt;br /&gt;Where people go from miles around&lt;br /&gt;They come from everywhere&lt;br /&gt;And if you drop in there&lt;br /&gt;You might see anyone in town&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goin' to a go go, everybody's&lt;br /&gt;Goin' to a go go, well, come on now&lt;br /&gt;Don't you want to go, yeah -&lt;br /&gt;Smokey Robinson 1965&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Highway 360, Arlington, Texas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Eep6MQx0NH4/TmbHVni7M_I/AAAAAAAAEn8/bGqF1ljC-aI/s1600/laughlinnv-0012.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-5456911048752868821?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/5456911048752868821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/5456911048752868821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2011/09/going-to-go-go.html' title='Going to A Go Go'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SCNOnPIrtVw/TmbKYeQUIWI/AAAAAAAAEoE/Y7G0-x09Kdg/s72-c/laughlinnv-0012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-8999127410402551976</id><published>2010-12-10T14:56:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T15:17:17.976-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Barnwell Center</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mQ1c26hAFjU/Tb29qFJ2WiI/AAAAAAAAEmQ/nDesTyePc4A/s1600/PC070029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mQ1c26hAFjU/Tb29qFJ2WiI/AAAAAAAAEmQ/nDesTyePc4A/s400/PC070029.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601842042154408482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0ZFJBG5s7UM/Tb29p-vLu-I/AAAAAAAAEmI/b5-xdzNLrjw/s1600/PC070013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0ZFJBG5s7UM/Tb29p-vLu-I/AAAAAAAAEmI/b5-xdzNLrjw/s400/PC070013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601842040431950818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Efb0dqG6ul8/Tb29p3cPR4I/AAAAAAAAEmA/O2qh9VGLWEY/s1600/PC070024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Efb0dqG6ul8/Tb29p3cPR4I/AAAAAAAAEmA/O2qh9VGLWEY/s400/PC070024.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601842038473443202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_YpEMrIsjvM/Tb29qA_pazI/AAAAAAAAEmY/o2mlBV8dxFQ/s1600/PC070030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_YpEMrIsjvM/Tb29qA_pazI/AAAAAAAAEmY/o2mlBV8dxFQ/s400/PC070030.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601842041037876018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S6wismr3HqQ/Tb289u6isUI/AAAAAAAAElw/OyZg2u0dzek/s1600/PC070012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S6wismr3HqQ/Tb289u6isUI/AAAAAAAAElw/OyZg2u0dzek/s400/PC070012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601841280270381378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SIFBey0os60/Tb289awlWHI/AAAAAAAAElo/vf2ygkfs6lk/s1600/PC070015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SIFBey0os60/Tb289awlWHI/AAAAAAAAElo/vf2ygkfs6lk/s400/PC070015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601841274859903090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PZtez5M-CFY/Tb289OTSjvI/AAAAAAAAElg/PP6pYMhzXcg/s1600/PC070010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PZtez5M-CFY/Tb289OTSjvI/AAAAAAAAElg/PP6pYMhzXcg/s400/PC070010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601841271515811570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KpF4AGypTgw/Tb2885yGRjI/AAAAAAAAElY/KKWdtCBisfw/s1600/PC070028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KpF4AGypTgw/Tb2885yGRjI/AAAAAAAAElY/KKWdtCBisfw/s400/PC070028.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601841266007885362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia, bookman old style, palatino linotype, book antiqua, palatino, trebuchet ms, helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, avante garde, century gothic, comic sans ms, times, times new roman, serif;"&gt;Everybody  needs beauty as well as bread, places to play in and pray in, where  nature may heal and give strength to body and soul.  ~John Muir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Nl60phxWWV4/Tb289juW-rI/AAAAAAAAEl4/veAzE3wRvN4/s1600/PC070019.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-8999127410402551976?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/8999127410402551976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/8999127410402551976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2010/12/barnwell-center.html' title='Barnwell Center'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mQ1c26hAFjU/Tb29qFJ2WiI/AAAAAAAAEmQ/nDesTyePc4A/s72-c/PC070029.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-3515281875575645696</id><published>2010-11-18T23:47:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T00:10:17.999-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Circles</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/TSK0pj7XhtI/AAAAAAAAEks/fWZ2GTYje4o/s1600/PB170013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/TSK0pj7XhtI/AAAAAAAAEks/fWZ2GTYje4o/s400/PB170013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558203516240496338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="body"&gt;"The whole universe is based on rhythms. Everything happens in circles, in spirals."            &lt;/span&gt;    John Hartford&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="bodybold"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.brainyquote.com/quotes/quotes/j/johnhartfo381524.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/TSK0ps47HZI/AAAAAAAAEkk/-jf1RdSMm1s/s1600/PB170022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 354px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/TSK0ps47HZI/AAAAAAAAEkk/-jf1RdSMm1s/s400/PB170022.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558203518646164882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-3515281875575645696?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/3515281875575645696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/3515281875575645696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2010/11/circles.html' title='Circles'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/TSK0pj7XhtI/AAAAAAAAEks/fWZ2GTYje4o/s72-c/PB170013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-2006093695587259818</id><published>2010-11-18T23:15:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T23:46:52.871-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Reflections</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/TSKzkx70HhI/AAAAAAAAEkc/ytVvII16530/s1600/PB170011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/TSKzkx70HhI/AAAAAAAAEkc/ytVvII16530/s400/PB170011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558202334589492754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/TSKuY0px1wI/AAAAAAAAEkU/0el10byiQiE/s1600/PB170011.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="bodybold"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.brainyquote.com/quotes/quotes/m/maynardjam238213.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/TSKuYkqrj8I/AAAAAAAAEkE/0uhfyLC7EOY/s1600/PB170010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/TSKuYkqrj8I/AAAAAAAAEkE/0uhfyLC7EOY/s400/PB170010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558196627311398850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/TSKuYLScarI/AAAAAAAAEj8/uu5K0mUs3nM/s1600/PB170008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/TSKuYLScarI/AAAAAAAAEj8/uu5K0mUs3nM/s400/PB170008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558196620498856626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="body"&gt;"A circle is the reflection of eternity. It has no  beginning and it has no end - and if you put several circles over each  other, then you get a spiral.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;Maynard James Keenan&lt;span class="bodybold"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.brainyquote.com/quotes/quotes/m/maynardjam238213.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The world is a looking glass and gives back to every man the reflection of his own face."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="bodybold"&gt; W&lt;/span&gt;illiam M. Th&lt;span class="body"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="bodybold"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ackeray&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-2006093695587259818?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/2006093695587259818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/2006093695587259818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2010/11/reflections.html' title='Reflections'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/TSKzkx70HhI/AAAAAAAAEkc/ytVvII16530/s72-c/PB170011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-2647069959008730294</id><published>2010-10-30T23:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T23:49:51.914-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Port Sanilac, Michigan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v6zyJu8C9ss/ToVJvLQ7sZI/AAAAAAAAEtw/n1R2O4E7oJ4/s1600/PA170094.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v6zyJu8C9ss/ToVJvLQ7sZI/AAAAAAAAEtw/n1R2O4E7oJ4/s400/PA170094.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658009581687386514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VL9RMymy-b0/ToVJvgd5jWI/AAAAAAAAEt4/Je0WtT2L-20/s1600/PA170099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VL9RMymy-b0/ToVJvgd5jWI/AAAAAAAAEt4/Je0WtT2L-20/s400/PA170099.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658009587378916706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2lytu_lcRXg/ToVJTGl5qTI/AAAAAAAAEtg/5H6b_E-v-3I/s1600/PA170084.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2lytu_lcRXg/ToVJTGl5qTI/AAAAAAAAEtg/5H6b_E-v-3I/s400/PA170084.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658009099396819250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k2DH9688Wzg/ToVGh1sXx0I/AAAAAAAAEs4/lru-5Tvnr_U/s1600/PA170087.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k2DH9688Wzg/ToVGh1sXx0I/AAAAAAAAEs4/lru-5Tvnr_U/s400/PA170087.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658006054023710530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia, bookman old style, palatino linotype, book antiqua, palatino, trebuchet ms, helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, avante garde, century gothic, comic sans ms, times, times new roman, serif;"&gt;In  everyone's life, at some time, our inner fire goes out.  It is then  burst into flame by an encounter with another human being.  We should  all be thankful for those people who rekindle the inner spirit.  ~Albert  Schweitzer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jROtl6qzSkc/ToVGjGbc3UI/AAAAAAAAEtQ/X9ThLJu0DAo/s1600/PA170099.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-2647069959008730294?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/2647069959008730294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/2647069959008730294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2010/09/blog-post.html' title='Port Sanilac, Michigan'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v6zyJu8C9ss/ToVJvLQ7sZI/AAAAAAAAEtw/n1R2O4E7oJ4/s72-c/PA170094.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-2558041403490952362</id><published>2010-10-29T22:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T22:57:26.712-05:00</updated><title type='text'>October at Forest Lawn</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ud1WcMIQD2g/ToU8h0tnnWI/AAAAAAAAEqU/cRMybbTnk90/s1600/PA150039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ud1WcMIQD2g/ToU8h0tnnWI/AAAAAAAAEqU/cRMybbTnk90/s400/PA150039.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657995058644229474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia, bookman old style, palatino linotype, book antiqua, palatino, trebuchet ms, helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, avante garde, century gothic, comic sans ms, times, times new roman, serif;"&gt;"There  is a garden in every childhood, an enchanted place where colors are  brighter, the air softer, and the morning more fragrant than ever  again."  ~Elizabeth Lawrence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-2558041403490952362?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/2558041403490952362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/2558041403490952362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2010/10/october-at-forest-lawn.html' title='October at Forest Lawn'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ud1WcMIQD2g/ToU8h0tnnWI/AAAAAAAAEqU/cRMybbTnk90/s72-c/PA150039.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-2288857592224415889</id><published>2010-09-19T23:59:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T00:31:11.299-05:00</updated><title type='text'>First Cruise</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q8p1Qz0Nye0/TmcBRBdq01I/AAAAAAAAEqE/6OkY547FzYg/s1600/P8310037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q8p1Qz0Nye0/TmcBRBdq01I/AAAAAAAAEqE/6OkY547FzYg/s400/P8310037.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649485649521857362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tKEMzUvOH4U/TmcBQ7d6vjI/AAAAAAAAEp8/Dkh5lmiT-nk/s1600/P1090303.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tKEMzUvOH4U/TmcBQ7d6vjI/AAAAAAAAEp8/Dkh5lmiT-nk/s400/P1090303.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649485647912287794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yFj7GhChZ3U/TmcBQRej6LI/AAAAAAAAEp0/g13V-6vEgzo/s1600/circle-c-sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 333px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yFj7GhChZ3U/TmcBQRej6LI/AAAAAAAAEp0/g13V-6vEgzo/s400/circle-c-sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649485636640696498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fdZ_BV5Pax8/TmcBRRjztAI/AAAAAAAAEqM/MKmdUfhTI1w/s1600/P8310034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fdZ_BV5Pax8/TmcBRRjztAI/AAAAAAAAEqM/MKmdUfhTI1w/s400/P8310034.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649485653842572290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Surely, two of the most satisfying experiences in life must be those of being a grandchild or a grandparent."&lt;br /&gt;Donald A. Norberg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SM_KMUxdJ8o/Tmb7zAJEW3I/AAAAAAAAEo8/1FEBBORYNno/s1600/P9020070.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JktlU04682A/Tmb7zqEt4vI/AAAAAAAAEpE/h-Zd1Irlvsw/s1600/P9030079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JktlU04682A/Tmb7zqEt4vI/AAAAAAAAEpE/h-Zd1Irlvsw/s400/P9030079.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649479647468839666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XYRe0X8HJIM/Tmb7ZqZYkaI/AAAAAAAAEoc/Tx568nloCwo/s1600/P1090335.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XYRe0X8HJIM/Tmb7ZqZYkaI/AAAAAAAAEoc/Tx568nloCwo/s400/P1090335.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649479200878924194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BuHS-eSZsls/Tmb7ZAy771I/AAAAAAAAEoU/OrWO9dg6oMk/s1600/P1090323.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BuHS-eSZsls/Tmb7ZAy771I/AAAAAAAAEoU/OrWO9dg6oMk/s400/P1090323.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649479189711810386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G5mLuxpuky8/Tmb7aqqwWUI/AAAAAAAAEos/SQT74s6fsP0/s1600/P8310034.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-2288857592224415889?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/2288857592224415889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/2288857592224415889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2010/09/first-cruise.html' title='First Cruise'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q8p1Qz0Nye0/TmcBRBdq01I/AAAAAAAAEqE/6OkY547FzYg/s72-c/P8310037.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-7631426915524281835</id><published>2010-09-07T21:29:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T21:46:09.181-06:00</updated><title type='text'>View From A Bus</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/TSfaknHH8kI/AAAAAAAAElM/Tp4ZQkCMgdM/s1600/P1090289.JPG"&gt;&lt;span class="body"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="bodybold"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 287px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/TSfaknHH8kI/AAAAAAAAElM/Tp4ZQkCMgdM/s400/P1090289.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559652587521176130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/TSfakVEailI/AAAAAAAAElE/_LbnxOeSjcQ/s1600/P1090286.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/TSfakVEailI/AAAAAAAAElE/_LbnxOeSjcQ/s400/P1090286.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559652582677973586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/TSfakTz1FyI/AAAAAAAAEk8/XSEL0-7gDrM/s1600/P1090282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/TSfakTz1FyI/AAAAAAAAEk8/XSEL0-7gDrM/s400/P1090282.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559652582339974946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="body"&gt;"Lots of people want to ride with you in the limo, but  what you want is someone who will take the bus with you when the limo  breaks down.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;Oprah Winfrey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="bodybold"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.brainyquote.com/quotes/quotes/o/oprahwinfr105255.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/TSfakGfDDTI/AAAAAAAAEk0/1EgHmgN86vo/s1600/P1090281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/TSfakGfDDTI/AAAAAAAAEk0/1EgHmgN86vo/s400/P1090281.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559652578763148594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-7631426915524281835?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/7631426915524281835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/7631426915524281835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2010/09/view-from-bus.html' title='View From A Bus'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/TSfaknHH8kI/AAAAAAAAElM/Tp4ZQkCMgdM/s72-c/P1090289.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-5340994511646898660</id><published>2010-08-20T01:03:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T01:13:28.710-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hitchin' a Ride</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/TLVMDVOEBXI/AAAAAAAAEjw/naWs02a2nXc/s1600/P8290001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/TLVMDVOEBXI/AAAAAAAAEjw/naWs02a2nXc/s400/P8290001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527407737786598770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ride, ride, ride, hitchin' a ride&lt;br /&gt;Ride, ride, ride, hitchin' a ride&lt;br /&gt;(Vanity Fair)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dog park or bust!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-5340994511646898660?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/5340994511646898660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/5340994511646898660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2010/08/hitchin-ride.html' title='Hitchin&apos; a Ride'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/TLVMDVOEBXI/AAAAAAAAEjw/naWs02a2nXc/s72-c/P8290001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-5435198330685373935</id><published>2010-07-10T00:04:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T00:18:25.449-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mountain at Bullhead City, Arizona</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/TEp1K6uT9fI/AAAAAAAAEjA/bL_z7r_S0oE/s1600/laughlin-023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/TEp1K6uT9fI/AAAAAAAAEjA/bL_z7r_S0oE/s400/laughlin-023.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497335125581755890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia,bookman old style,palatino linotype,book antiqua,palatino,trebuchet ms,helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,avante garde,century gothic,comic sans ms,times,times new roman,serif;"&gt;"Climb  the mountains and get their good tidings.  Nature's peace will flow  into you as sunshine flows into trees.  The winds will blow their own  freshness into you, and the storms their energy, while cares will drop  off like autumn leaves."  ~John Muir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/TEp1Kl01iiI/AAAAAAAAEi4/t5H0F_wyYB4/s1600/laughlin-006.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-5435198330685373935?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/5435198330685373935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/5435198330685373935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2010/07/blog-post.html' title='Mountain at Bullhead City, Arizona'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/TEp1K6uT9fI/AAAAAAAAEjA/bL_z7r_S0oE/s72-c/laughlin-023.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-5211886608398318843</id><published>2010-06-06T23:05:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T00:41:09.338-05:00</updated><title type='text'>L'amour Est Rouge</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/TEp7KViyIkI/AAAAAAAAEjY/R6QfUMRpZT0/s1600/graduation-021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/TEp7KViyIkI/AAAAAAAAEjY/R6QfUMRpZT0/s400/graduation-021.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497341712671056450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/TEp7KHXy-sI/AAAAAAAAEjQ/gbeNADAVuAk/s1600/graduation-036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/TEp7KHXy-sI/AAAAAAAAEjQ/gbeNADAVuAk/s400/graduation-036.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497341708866878146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia,bookman old style,palatino linotype,book antiqua,palatino,trebuchet ms,helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,avante garde,century gothic,comic sans ms,times,times new roman,serif;"&gt;Be who you are and say what you feel, because those who mind don't matter and those who matter don't mind.  ~Dr. Seuss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-5211886608398318843?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/5211886608398318843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/5211886608398318843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2010/07/blog-post_24.html' title='L&apos;amour Est Rouge'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/TEp7KViyIkI/AAAAAAAAEjY/R6QfUMRpZT0/s72-c/graduation-021.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-4827365986126339436</id><published>2010-05-23T00:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T00:22:18.859-05:00</updated><title type='text'>L'amour Est Bleu</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/S_i9cFYuN1I/AAAAAAAAEiw/5n1OBy2JOfc/s1600/garden521-012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/S_i9cFYuN1I/AAAAAAAAEiw/5n1OBy2JOfc/s400/garden521-012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474333637248694098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blue, blue, my world is blue&lt;br /&gt;Blue is my world now I'm without you&lt;br /&gt;Gray, gray, my life is gray&lt;br /&gt;Cold is my heart since you went away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Sung by Andy Williams)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/S_i9BEfNCTI/AAAAAAAAEig/R-s8cPLXATA/s1600/garden-011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/S_i9BEfNCTI/AAAAAAAAEig/R-s8cPLXATA/s400/garden-011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474333173150976306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-4827365986126339436?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/4827365986126339436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/4827365986126339436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2010/05/lamour-est-bleu.html' title='L&apos;amour Est Bleu'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/S_i9cFYuN1I/AAAAAAAAEiw/5n1OBy2JOfc/s72-c/garden521-012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-2818435247701619475</id><published>2010-05-22T23:41:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T00:10:35.874-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Every Flower Was Once A Seed</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/S_i4Ifm9x_I/AAAAAAAAEiQ/evnfYzyT5dA/s1600/garden521-011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/S_i4Ifm9x_I/AAAAAAAAEiQ/evnfYzyT5dA/s400/garden521-011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474327803132233714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/S_i4IINl6OI/AAAAAAAAEiI/oP2O8e8q0oU/s1600/garden-021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/S_i4IINl6OI/AAAAAAAAEiI/oP2O8e8q0oU/s400/garden-021.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474327796851796194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/S_i3ZhEGgeI/AAAAAAAAEiA/75Mq68eMUJM/s1600/garden-013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/S_i3ZhEGgeI/AAAAAAAAEiA/75Mq68eMUJM/s400/garden-013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474326996069024226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/S_i3ZCBxh4I/AAAAAAAAEh4/DEQgcqVlRC0/s1600/garden-008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/S_i3ZCBxh4I/AAAAAAAAEh4/DEQgcqVlRC0/s400/garden-008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474326987737761666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I reach the place I'm goin'&lt;br /&gt;I will surely know my way&lt;br /&gt;And I will turn and look inside me&lt;br /&gt;And bid farewell to one more day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every light begins with darkness&lt;br /&gt;Every flower was once a seed&lt;br /&gt;And with the sun and wind to test us&lt;br /&gt;We are bound to be released&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will fly beyond this valley&lt;br /&gt;And I will open up the gate&lt;br /&gt;And when I reach the place I'm goin'&lt;br /&gt;I will surely know my way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have hands to hold our sorrows&lt;br /&gt;We have tears to heal the pain&lt;br /&gt;And though your eyes ask many questions&lt;br /&gt;On your lips I hear my name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was born without a whisper&lt;br /&gt;I was born beneath the rain&lt;br /&gt;But when I reach the place I'm goin'&lt;br /&gt;I will surely know my way&lt;br /&gt;I will surely know my way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Emory Gordy Jr./Joe Henry)&lt;br /&gt;Sung by Wynonna Judd&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-2818435247701619475?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/2818435247701619475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/2818435247701619475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2010/05/when-i-reach-place-im-goin-i-will.html' title='Every Flower Was Once A Seed'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/S_i4Ifm9x_I/AAAAAAAAEiQ/evnfYzyT5dA/s72-c/garden521-011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-3484783002449464137</id><published>2010-05-13T22:32:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T22:45:37.935-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Poppies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/S-zHXPKjwXI/AAAAAAAAEgA/xgentu3C5_c/s1600/may-005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/S-zHXPKjwXI/AAAAAAAAEgA/xgentu3C5_c/s400/may-005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470966849370046834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"As for marigolds, poppies, hollyhocks, and valorous sunflowers,  we shall never have a garden without them, both for their own  sake, and for the sake of old-fashioned folks, who used to love  them."&lt;br /&gt;Henry Ward Beecher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/S-zGnAwyfHI/AAAAAAAAEfw/rUi0LmLXlWk/s1600/garden-009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/S-zGnAwyfHI/AAAAAAAAEfw/rUi0LmLXlWk/s400/garden-009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470966020870143090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-3484783002449464137?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/3484783002449464137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/3484783002449464137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2010/05/as-for-marigolds-poppies-hollyhocks-and.html' title='Poppies'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/S-zHXPKjwXI/AAAAAAAAEgA/xgentu3C5_c/s72-c/may-005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-6351531557876219188</id><published>2010-04-08T23:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T23:00:40.133-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Main Street Fort Worth Art Festival 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/S-zKY0m_lJI/AAAAAAAAEgg/ZiNZTl01RFE/s1600/ftworth-033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/S-zKY0m_lJI/AAAAAAAAEgg/ZiNZTl01RFE/s400/ftworth-033.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470970175136175250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/S-zKY2fzNRI/AAAAAAAAEgY/gG8doWsiJPQ/s1600/ftworth-034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/S-zKY2fzNRI/AAAAAAAAEgY/gG8doWsiJPQ/s400/ftworth-034.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470970175642875154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia,bookman old style,palatino linotype,book antiqua,palatino,trebuchet ms,helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,avante garde,century gothic,comic sans ms,times,times new roman,serif;"&gt;"What art offers is space - a certain breathing room for the spirit."  ~John Updike&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/S-zKYWX76kI/AAAAAAAAEgQ/6IB_Fmd0kX8/s1600/ftworth-032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/S-zKYWX76kI/AAAAAAAAEgQ/6IB_Fmd0kX8/s400/ftworth-032.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470970167019956802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/S-zKYDJbN6I/AAAAAAAAEgI/if8nXy_pbEk/s1600/ftworth-031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/S-zKYDJbN6I/AAAAAAAAEgI/if8nXy_pbEk/s400/ftworth-031.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470970161858820002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-6351531557876219188?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/6351531557876219188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/6351531557876219188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2010/05/what-art-offers-is-space-certain.html' title='Main Street Fort Worth Art Festival 2010'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/S-zKY0m_lJI/AAAAAAAAEgg/ZiNZTl01RFE/s72-c/ftworth-033.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-4713711368747866077</id><published>2010-03-10T17:48:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T18:50:46.331-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Be Careful What You Wish For</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/S5gxE-HJBZI/AAAAAAAAEfA/N0jPLnRoSNo/s1600-h/storm+032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/S5gxE-HJBZI/AAAAAAAAEfA/N0jPLnRoSNo/s400/storm+032.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447157710766802322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should have rethought "Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow."  Still cleaning up a month later!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/S5gw2XeKDrI/AAAAAAAAEew/Vdjkm16JsoE/s1600-h/storm+012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/S5gw2XeKDrI/AAAAAAAAEew/Vdjkm16JsoE/s400/storm+012.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447157459876187826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/S5gw1jB5XxI/AAAAAAAAEeo/8xHvg9K_qHQ/s1600-h/storm+016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/S5gw1jB5XxI/AAAAAAAAEeo/8xHvg9K_qHQ/s400/storm+016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447157445799010066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/S5gyMwXB0qI/AAAAAAAAEfI/giVJ0dtgzRA/s1600-h/storm+010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/S5gyMwXB0qI/AAAAAAAAEfI/giVJ0dtgzRA/s400/storm+010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447158944025924258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/S5gw216dGzI/AAAAAAAAEe4/vytRGPjeuG0/s1600-h/storm+023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/S5gw216dGzI/AAAAAAAAEe4/vytRGPjeuG0/s400/storm+023.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447157468047940402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia,bookman old style,palatino linotype,book antiqua,palatino,trebuchet ms,helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,avante garde,century gothic,comic sans ms,times,times new roman,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If a man could have half his wishes, he would double his troubles." ~Benjamin Franklin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/S5gw0hJp55I/AAAAAAAAEeY/jpzvsjwsd4M/s1600-h/storm+014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/S5gw0hJp55I/AAAAAAAAEeY/jpzvsjwsd4M/s400/storm+014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447157428114810770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-4713711368747866077?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/4713711368747866077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/4713711368747866077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post.html' title='Be Careful What You Wish For'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/S5gxE-HJBZI/AAAAAAAAEfA/N0jPLnRoSNo/s72-c/storm+032.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-3305235145253385157</id><published>2010-02-11T14:35:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T14:42:58.775-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Let It Snow</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/S3RrXs3YLlI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/7Jm4TGw3Q2M/s1600-h/febsnow3+017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/S3RrXs3YLlI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/7Jm4TGw3Q2M/s400/febsnow3+017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437088705067626066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh the weather outside is frightful,&lt;br /&gt;But the fire is so delightful,&lt;br /&gt;And since we've no place to go,&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#336699;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let It Snow! Let It Snow! Let It Snow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/S3RrXJBsHbI/AAAAAAAAEeI/5SNlIDfDGzQ/s1600-h/febsnow3+015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/S3RrXJBsHbI/AAAAAAAAEeI/5SNlIDfDGzQ/s400/febsnow3+015.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437088695447199154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/S3RrWfWEmhI/AAAAAAAAEeA/gZp7CyHExbU/s1600-h/febsnow3+029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/S3RrWfWEmhI/AAAAAAAAEeA/gZp7CyHExbU/s400/febsnow3+029.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437088684258400786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/S3Rq53HN4bI/AAAAAAAAEd4/pZUMrmy30L4/s1600-h/febsnow3+020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/S3Rq53HN4bI/AAAAAAAAEd4/pZUMrmy30L4/s400/febsnow3+020.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437088192422338994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/S3Rq5eAKFII/AAAAAAAAEdw/Hp7iJUa4wEE/s1600-h/febsnow2+008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/S3Rq5eAKFII/AAAAAAAAEdw/Hp7iJUa4wEE/s400/febsnow2+008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437088185681843330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/S3Rq4_41LFI/AAAAAAAAEdo/Dz8vP45Dh88/s1600-h/febsnow2+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/S3Rq4_41LFI/AAAAAAAAEdo/Dz8vP45Dh88/s400/febsnow2+007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437088177598049362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/S3Rq4nzLVnI/AAAAAAAAEdg/kQz6hcOqAtk/s1600-h/febsnow3+010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/S3Rq4nzLVnI/AAAAAAAAEdg/kQz6hcOqAtk/s400/febsnow3+010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437088171131885170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/S3Rq4LdZeMI/AAAAAAAAEdY/yK8YlqOVbKQ/s1600-h/febsnow3+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/S3Rq4LdZeMI/AAAAAAAAEdY/yK8YlqOVbKQ/s400/febsnow3+002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437088163524344002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-3305235145253385157?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/3305235145253385157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/3305235145253385157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2010/02/let-it-snow.html' title='Let It Snow'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/S3RrXs3YLlI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/7Jm4TGw3Q2M/s72-c/febsnow3+017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-1376827357804862453</id><published>2010-01-30T13:55:00.016-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T14:25:59.280-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Mustang Island</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/S2SRZSkMNJI/AAAAAAAAEdQ/5ReZ6txPbX0/s1600-h/Corpus+061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/S2SRZSkMNJI/AAAAAAAAEdQ/5ReZ6txPbX0/s400/Corpus+061.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432626914182050962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/S2SRYxtcf6I/AAAAAAAAEdI/d4BxrQ5_ufk/s1600-h/Corpus+051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/S2SRYxtcf6I/AAAAAAAAEdI/d4BxrQ5_ufk/s400/Corpus+051.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432626905362497442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mustang Sally, think you better slow your mustang down.&lt;br /&gt;Mustang Sally, think you better slow your mustang down.&lt;br /&gt;You been running all over the town now.&lt;br /&gt;Oh! I guess I'll have to put your flat feet on the ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All you want to do is ride around Sally, ride, Sally, ride.&lt;br /&gt;All you want to do is ride around Sally, ride, Sally, ride.&lt;br /&gt;All you want to do is ride around Sally, ride, Sally, ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wilson Pickett&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-1376827357804862453?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/1376827357804862453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/1376827357804862453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post.html' title='Mustang Island'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/S2SRZSkMNJI/AAAAAAAAEdQ/5ReZ6txPbX0/s72-c/Corpus+061.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-7647393501367750689</id><published>2010-01-28T19:08:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T13:54:58.143-06:00</updated><title type='text'>On the Driveway on a Rainy Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/S2SOXF19Q8I/AAAAAAAAEcw/KgHMADlkgec/s1600-h/rain+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/S2SOXF19Q8I/AAAAAAAAEcw/KgHMADlkgec/s400/rain+007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432623577872286658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nobody likes me,&lt;br /&gt;Everybody hates me,&lt;br /&gt;Guess I'll go eat worms,&lt;p&gt; Long, thin, slimy ones,&lt;br /&gt;Short, fat, juicy ones,&lt;br /&gt;Itsy, bitsy, fuzzy wuzzy worms.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Down goes the first one,&lt;br /&gt;Down goes the second one,&lt;br /&gt;Oh how they wiggle and squirm.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;  Up comes the first one,&lt;br /&gt;Up comes the second one,&lt;br /&gt;Oh how they wiggle and squirm.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-7647393501367750689?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/7647393501367750689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/7647393501367750689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2010/01/nobody-likes-me-everybody-hates-me.html' title='On the Driveway on a Rainy Night'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/S2SOXF19Q8I/AAAAAAAAEcw/KgHMADlkgec/s72-c/rain+007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-7150456748580285945</id><published>2010-01-04T23:24:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T19:32:09.775-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Neither Out Far Nor In Deep</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/S2I5wFVAUTI/AAAAAAAAEco/Jo0Q6O3-_Tw/s1600-h/Corpus+036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/S2I5wFVAUTI/AAAAAAAAEco/Jo0Q6O3-_Tw/s400/Corpus+036.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431967598789022002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/S2I5hKSFxsI/AAAAAAAAEcg/bStd7SjUtyY/s1600-h/Corpus+079.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/S2I5hKSFxsI/AAAAAAAAEcg/bStd7SjUtyY/s400/Corpus+079.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431967342420936386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/S2I5gifj2XI/AAAAAAAAEcY/lVMRdzDUqg4/s1600-h/Corpus+042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/S2I5gifj2XI/AAAAAAAAEcY/lVMRdzDUqg4/s400/Corpus+042.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431967331740014962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The people along the sand&lt;br /&gt;All turn and look one way.&lt;br /&gt;They turn their back on the land.&lt;br /&gt;They look at the sea all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As long as it takes to pass&lt;br /&gt;A ship keeps raising its hull;&lt;br /&gt;The wetter ground like glass&lt;br /&gt;Reflects a standing gull.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The land may vary more;&lt;br /&gt;But wherever the truth may be---&lt;br /&gt;The water comes ashore,&lt;br /&gt;And the people look at the sea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They cannot look out far.&lt;br /&gt;They cannot look in deep.&lt;br /&gt;But when was that ever a bar&lt;br /&gt;To any watch they keep?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robert Frost&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-7150456748580285945?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/7150456748580285945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/7150456748580285945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2010/01/neither-in-far-nor-out-deep.html' title='Neither Out Far Nor In Deep'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/S2I5wFVAUTI/AAAAAAAAEco/Jo0Q6O3-_Tw/s72-c/Corpus+036.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-2981014245852396918</id><published>2009-12-25T20:22:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T20:33:25.250-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Texas White Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SzgX1LR4N3I/AAAAAAAAEbY/YRiNhQuZIxs/s1600-h/snow_028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 375px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SzgX1LR4N3I/AAAAAAAAEbY/YRiNhQuZIxs/s400/snow_028.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420108353868674930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SzgWvNxLB2I/AAAAAAAAEbI/5p1HVjBKS94/s1600-h/snow3_005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SzgWvNxLB2I/AAAAAAAAEbI/5p1HVjBKS94/s400/snow3_005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420107151945959266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SzgWuwO_q1I/AAAAAAAAEbA/4C-5vKdUCak/s1600-h/christmasday2009_011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SzgWuwO_q1I/AAAAAAAAEbA/4C-5vKdUCak/s400/christmasday2009_011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420107144017980242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:Arial;font-size:14px;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Unwarmed by any sunset light&lt;br /&gt;The gray day darkened into night,&lt;br /&gt;A night made hoary with the swarm&lt;br /&gt;And whirl-dance of the blinding storm,&lt;br /&gt;As zigzag, wavering to and fro&lt;br /&gt;Crossed and recrossed the wingèd snow:&lt;br /&gt;And ere the early bed-time came&lt;br /&gt;The white drift piled the window-frame,&lt;br /&gt;And through the glass the clothes-line posts&lt;br /&gt;Looked in like tall and sheeted ghosts."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John Greenleaf Whittier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-2981014245852396918?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/2981014245852396918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/2981014245852396918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2009/12/sun-that-brief-december-day-rose.html' title='A Texas White Christmas'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SzgX1LR4N3I/AAAAAAAAEbY/YRiNhQuZIxs/s72-c/snow_028.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-7441987660868593467</id><published>2009-11-19T16:31:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T16:35:36.976-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hail Atlantis</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SwXH8I-7PpI/AAAAAAAAEao/YxIpwp5ZygQ/s1600/cruisesept2009-237.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SwXH8I-7PpI/AAAAAAAAEao/YxIpwp5ZygQ/s400/cruisesept2009-237.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405946763745640082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SwXH74OdoVI/AAAAAAAAEag/1kLeYPeHBq8/s1600/cruisesept2009-135.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SwXH74OdoVI/AAAAAAAAEag/1kLeYPeHBq8/s400/cruisesept2009-135.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405946759247405394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Atlantis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Donovan&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SwXH7hskTJI/AAAAAAAAEaY/L8v0hIizJmc/s1600/cruisesept2009-116.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 281px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SwXH7hskTJI/AAAAAAAAEaY/L8v0hIizJmc/s400/cruisesept2009-116.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405946753199656082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SwXH7ExPPpI/AAAAAAAAEaI/WFRGX2NE8O4/s1600/AtlantisOutline.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 220px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SwXH7ExPPpI/AAAAAAAAEaI/WFRGX2NE8O4/s400/AtlantisOutline.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405946745434619538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The continent of Atlantis was an island&lt;br /&gt;     Which lay before the great flood&lt;br /&gt;     In the area we now call the Atlantic Ocean.&lt;br /&gt;     So great an area of land, that from her western shores&lt;br /&gt;     Those beautiful sailors journeyed to the South&lt;br /&gt;     And the North Americas with ease&lt;br /&gt;     In their ships with painted sails.&lt;br /&gt;     To the east, Africa was a neighbor,&lt;br /&gt;     Across a short strait of sea miles.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;     The great Egyptian age is but a remnant&lt;br /&gt;     Of the Atlantian culture.&lt;br /&gt;     The antediluvian kings colonized the world;&lt;br /&gt;     All the Gods who play in the mythological dramas&lt;br /&gt;     In all legends from all lands were from fair Atlantis.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;     Knowing her fate, Atlantis sent out ships to all corners of the Earth.&lt;br /&gt;     On board were the Twelve:&lt;br /&gt;     The poet, the physician, the farmer, the scientist, the magician,&lt;br /&gt;     And the other so-called Gods of our legends,&lt;br /&gt;     Though Gods they were.&lt;br /&gt;     And as the elders of our time choose to remain blind,&lt;br /&gt;     Let us rejoice and let us sing and dance and ring in the new . . .&lt;br /&gt;     Hail Atlantis!&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;     Way down below the ocean, where I wanna be, she may be . . .&lt;br /&gt;     Way down below the ocean, where I wanna be, she may be . . .&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;     My antediluvian baby, oh yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah,&lt;br /&gt;     I want to see you some day.&lt;br /&gt;     My antediluvian baby, oh yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah,&lt;br /&gt;     My antediluvian baby.&lt;br /&gt;     My antediluvian baby, I love you, girl;&lt;br /&gt;     Girl, I want to see you some day.&lt;br /&gt;     My antediluvian baby, oh yeah,&lt;br /&gt;     I want to see you some day, oh,&lt;br /&gt;     My antediluvian baby.&lt;br /&gt;     My antediluvian baby, I want to see you;&lt;br /&gt;     My antediluvian baby—gotta tell me where she gone—&lt;br /&gt;     I want to see you some day,&lt;br /&gt;     Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, oh yeah;&lt;br /&gt;     Oh glub glub, down down, yeah . . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-7441987660868593467?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/7441987660868593467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/7441987660868593467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2009/11/hail-atlantis.html' title='Hail Atlantis'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SwXH8I-7PpI/AAAAAAAAEao/YxIpwp5ZygQ/s72-c/cruisesept2009-237.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-2746103987739584581</id><published>2009-11-16T00:34:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T01:00:01.497-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Pumpkin Season</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SwDzOI2n2JI/AAAAAAAAEYA/5vX-vOzVE-A/s1600/Michiganoct2009-192.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SwDzOI2n2JI/AAAAAAAAEYA/5vX-vOzVE-A/s400/Michiganoct2009-192.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404586977064900754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SwDzN4ELsaI/AAAAAAAAEX4/NpPFijNJQdk/s1600/Michiganoct2009-194.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia,bookman old style,palatino linotype,book antiqua,palatino,trebuchet ms,helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,avante garde,century gothic,comic sans ms,times,times new roman,serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SwDzN4ELsaI/AAAAAAAAEX4/NpPFijNJQdk/s400/Michiganoct2009-194.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404586972558373282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia,bookman old style,palatino linotype,book antiqua,palatino,trebuchet ms,helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,avante garde,century gothic,comic sans ms,times,times new roman,serif;"&gt;There is always one moment in childhood when the door opens and lets the future in.  ~Graham Greene, &lt;i&gt;The Power and the Glory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia, bookman old style, palatino linotype, book antiqua, palatino, trebuchet ms, helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, avante garde, century gothic, comic sans ms, times, times new roman, serif;"&gt;When grandparents enter the door, discipline flies out the window.  ~Ogden Nash&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia,bookman old style,palatino linotype,book antiqua,palatino,trebuchet ms,helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,avante garde,century gothic,comic sans ms,times,times new roman,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-2746103987739584581?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/2746103987739584581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/2746103987739584581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2009/11/pumpkin-season.html' title='Pumpkin Season'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SwDzOI2n2JI/AAAAAAAAEYA/5vX-vOzVE-A/s72-c/Michiganoct2009-192.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-3723872094105661320</id><published>2009-11-14T17:39:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T23:47:52.708-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Shreveport</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia,bookman old style,palatino linotype,book antiqua,palatino,trebuchet ms,helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,avante garde,century gothic,comic sans ms,times,times new roman,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/Sv9AKmRCN9I/AAAAAAAAEXw/8SRIRzAnL5M/s1600-h/april22242009-021sh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/Sv9AKmRCN9I/AAAAAAAAEXw/8SRIRzAnL5M/s400/april22242009-021sh.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404108628682749906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia,bookman old style,palatino linotype,book antiqua,palatino,trebuchet ms,helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,avante garde,century gothic,comic sans ms,times,times new roman,serif;"&gt;"Divine Nature gave the fields, human art built the cities."  ~Marcus Terentius Varro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia,bookman old style,palatino linotype,book antiqua,palatino,trebuchet ms,helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,avante garde,century gothic,comic sans ms,times,times new roman,serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/Sv9AJ6va6UI/AAAAAAAAEXY/MomDNwcd12w/s1600-h/april22242009-032sh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 290px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/Sv9AJ6va6UI/AAAAAAAAEXY/MomDNwcd12w/s400/april22242009-032sh.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404108616999037250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-3723872094105661320?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/3723872094105661320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/3723872094105661320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2009/11/divine-nature-gave-fields-human-art.html' title='Shreveport'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/Sv9AKmRCN9I/AAAAAAAAEXw/8SRIRzAnL5M/s72-c/april22242009-021sh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-1025954842548327290</id><published>2009-11-07T16:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T16:43:40.480-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Julie's Cat</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SvX37scijxI/AAAAAAAAEXM/aULmvl-sRPA/s1600-h/Michiganoct2009-066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SvX37scijxI/AAAAAAAAEXM/aULmvl-sRPA/s400/Michiganoct2009-066.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401495933015985938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia, bookman old style, palatino linotype, book antiqua, palatino, trebuchet ms, helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, avante garde, century gothic, comic sans ms, times, times new roman, serif;"&gt;"There's no need for a piece of sculpture in a home that has a cat."   ~Wesley Bates&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-1025954842548327290?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/1025954842548327290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/1025954842548327290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2009/11/julies-cat.html' title='Julie&apos;s Cat'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SvX37scijxI/AAAAAAAAEXM/aULmvl-sRPA/s72-c/Michiganoct2009-066.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-5486700600656384691</id><published>2009-11-06T22:12:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T22:18:11.734-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Louisiana</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SvT0I77HxFI/AAAAAAAAEW0/Rejv9-nfDCg/s1600-h/nov09shrevboss-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 346px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SvT0I77HxFI/AAAAAAAAEW0/Rejv9-nfDCg/s400/nov09shrevboss-001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401210287485862994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                    Give Me Louisiana&lt;br /&gt;                   by Doralice Fontane&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SvT0ICOTFXI/AAAAAAAAEWk/fFRq4-fBKCk/s1600-h/nov09shrevboss-005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SvT0ICOTFXI/AAAAAAAAEWk/fFRq4-fBKCk/s400/nov09shrevboss-005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401210271997039986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SvT0Hy-JsoI/AAAAAAAAEWc/IIxbYaJk8iQ/s1600-h/nov09shrevboss-040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SvT0Hy-JsoI/AAAAAAAAEWc/IIxbYaJk8iQ/s400/nov09shrevboss-040.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401210267902784130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;                  &lt;blockquote&gt;                   &lt;p&gt;Give me Louisiana,&lt;br /&gt;                  The state where I was born&lt;br /&gt;                  The state of snowy cotton,&lt;br /&gt;                  The best I've ever known;&lt;br /&gt;                  A state of sweet magnolias&lt;br /&gt;                  And creole melodies&lt;br /&gt;                  Oh give me Louisiana,&lt;br /&gt;                  The state where I was born&lt;br /&gt;                  Oh what sweet old memories&lt;br /&gt;                  The mossy old oaks bring&lt;br /&gt;                  It brings us the story of our Evangeline&lt;br /&gt;                  A state of old tradition,&lt;br /&gt;                  Of old plantation days&lt;br /&gt;                  Makes good old Louisiana&lt;br /&gt;                  The sweetest of all states.&lt;/p&gt;                   &lt;p&gt;Give me Louisiana,&lt;br /&gt;                  A state prepared to share&lt;br /&gt;                  That good old southern custom,&lt;br /&gt;                  Hospitality so rare;&lt;br /&gt;                  A state of fruit and flowers,&lt;br /&gt;                  Of sunshine and spring showers&lt;br /&gt;                  Oh give me Louisiana,&lt;br /&gt;                  The state where I was born&lt;br /&gt;                  Its woodlands, Its marshes&lt;br /&gt;                  Where humble trappers live&lt;br /&gt;                  Its rivers, Its valleys,&lt;br /&gt;                  A place to always give&lt;br /&gt;                  A state where work is pleasure,&lt;br /&gt;                  With blessings in full measure&lt;br /&gt;                  Makes good old Louisiana&lt;br /&gt;                  The dearest of all states.&lt;/p&gt;                   &lt;p&gt;Give me Louisiana,&lt;br /&gt;                  Where love birds always sing&lt;br /&gt;                  In shady lanes or pastures,&lt;br /&gt;                  The cowbells softly ring;&lt;br /&gt;                  The softness of the sunset&lt;br /&gt;                  Brings peace and blissful rest&lt;br /&gt;                  Oh give me Louisiana,&lt;br /&gt;                  The state where I was born&lt;br /&gt;                  The smell of sweet clover&lt;br /&gt;                  Which blossoms everywhere&lt;br /&gt;                  The fresh new mown hay&lt;br /&gt;                  Where children romp and play&lt;br /&gt;                  A state of love and laughter,&lt;br /&gt;                  A state for all here after&lt;br /&gt;                  Makes good old Louisiana&lt;br /&gt;                  The grandest of all states.&lt;/p&gt;                  &lt;/blockquote&gt;                 &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-5486700600656384691?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/5486700600656384691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/5486700600656384691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2009/11/louisiana.html' title='Louisiana'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SvT0I77HxFI/AAAAAAAAEW0/Rejv9-nfDCg/s72-c/nov09shrevboss-001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-1916625773630464415</id><published>2009-11-05T23:27:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T23:31:45.743-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Deer at Canadian Lakes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SvUFq7CyoyI/AAAAAAAAEXE/PujgIhK2WYc/s1600-h/Michiganoct2009-056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SvUFq7CyoyI/AAAAAAAAEXE/PujgIhK2WYc/s400/Michiganoct2009-056.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401229563062821666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia,bookman old style,palatino linotype,book antiqua,palatino,trebuchet ms,helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,avante garde,century gothic,comic sans ms,times,times new roman,serif;"&gt;Take nothing but pictures.&lt;br /&gt;Leave nothing but footprints.&lt;br /&gt;Kill nothing but time.&lt;br /&gt;~Motto of the Baltimore Grotto, a caving society&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SvUFqlUvOiI/AAAAAAAAEW8/v3YYHECOky0/s1600-h/Michiganoct2009-052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SvUFqlUvOiI/AAAAAAAAEW8/v3YYHECOky0/s400/Michiganoct2009-052.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401229557232515618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-1916625773630464415?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/1916625773630464415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/1916625773630464415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2009/11/canadian-lakes-deer.html' title='Deer at Canadian Lakes'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SvUFq7CyoyI/AAAAAAAAEXE/PujgIhK2WYc/s72-c/Michiganoct2009-056.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-7290710450706315528</id><published>2009-11-01T00:17:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T00:22:26.666-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fruit of the Vine</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/Su0aZAEszgI/AAAAAAAAEU0/5TrY5ofs-q0/s1600-h/Michiganoct2009-164.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/Su0aZAEszgI/AAAAAAAAEU0/5TrY5ofs-q0/s400/Michiganoct2009-164.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399000545105858050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="body"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We should all do what, in the long run, gives us joy, even if it is only picking grapes or sorting the laundry.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;span class="bodybold"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;-  E. B. White&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/Su0aY1bQW8I/AAAAAAAAEUs/onV6y8dRDKA/s1600-h/Michiganoct2009-163.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/Su0aY1bQW8I/AAAAAAAAEUs/onV6y8dRDKA/s400/Michiganoct2009-163.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399000542247672770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-7290710450706315528?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/7290710450706315528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/7290710450706315528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2009/11/fruit-of-vine.html' title='Fruit of the Vine'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/Su0aZAEszgI/AAAAAAAAEU0/5TrY5ofs-q0/s72-c/Michiganoct2009-164.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-8584050608661697824</id><published>2009-10-31T00:32:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T00:58:09.669-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Paw Paw, Michigan Wineries</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/Su0i1d5IcdI/AAAAAAAAEV8/Bm4PX5q2UAc/s1600-h/Michiganoct2009-184.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/Su0i1d5IcdI/AAAAAAAAEV8/Bm4PX5q2UAc/s400/Michiganoct2009-184.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399009830239760850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/Su0gjqkMP5I/AAAAAAAAEVk/pmVvq2TDf4g/s1600-h/Michiganoct2009-179.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/Su0gjqkMP5I/AAAAAAAAEVk/pmVvq2TDf4g/s400/Michiganoct2009-179.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399007325380689810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/Su0gjRDn9MI/AAAAAAAAEVc/7fLpv8cfE_E/s1600-h/Michiganoct2009-175.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/Su0gjRDn9MI/AAAAAAAAEVc/7fLpv8cfE_E/s400/Michiganoct2009-175.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399007318533207234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Red red wine you make me feel so fine&lt;br /&gt;You keep me rocking all of the time&lt;br /&gt;Red red wine you make me feel so grand&lt;br /&gt;I feel a million dollars when your just in my hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Red red wine you make me feel so sad&lt;br /&gt;Any time I see you go it make me feel bad&lt;br /&gt;Red red wine you make me feel so fine&lt;br /&gt;Monkey pack him rizla pon the sweet dep line&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Red red wine you give me whole heap of zing&lt;br /&gt;Whole heap of zing mek me do me own thing&lt;br /&gt;Red red wine you really know how fi love&lt;br /&gt;Your kind of loving like a blessing from above&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Red red wine I love you right from the start&lt;br /&gt;Right from the start with all of my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/Su0d7Q7obqI/AAAAAAAAEU8/xqFqGGHGtFQ/s1600-h/Michiganoct2009-178.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bob Marley&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-8584050608661697824?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/8584050608661697824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/8584050608661697824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2009/11/paw-paw-michigan-winery.html' title='Paw Paw, Michigan Wineries'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/Su0i1d5IcdI/AAAAAAAAEV8/Bm4PX5q2UAc/s72-c/Michiganoct2009-184.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-809746672110270804</id><published>2009-10-12T16:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T16:02:40.429-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Leonhardt Lagoon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/StOTrq-27sI/AAAAAAAAEUM/U-cPa5Xj_ss/s1600-h/oct82009fair-024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/StOTrq-27sI/AAAAAAAAEUM/U-cPa5Xj_ss/s400/oct82009fair-024.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391815557374209730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Federal WPA (Work Progress Administration) funds constructed The Leonhardt Lagoon in 1936 at the site of the Texas Centennial Exposition. The site takes its name from philanthropist Dorothea Leonhardt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the 1980s, workers drained the lagoon, cleaned out excess vegetation, and introduced native Texas plants to restore the lagoon’s ecological balance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 1986, artist Pat Johanson fashioned two serpentine sculptures for the lagoon. Made of gunite and steel, the sculptures resemble large plant forms that entwine at the center of the lagoon to create a bridge visitors can traverse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lagoon is also the site of swan boat rides and &lt;strong&gt;The Leonhardt Lagoon Nature Walk&lt;/strong&gt;. This walk comprises 25 numbered markers and four descriptive panels highlighting the birds, insects, plants, trees, fish and other wildlife that make their home at the lagoon. A printed walking guide, keyed to the markers, helps visitors learn more about the flora, fauna and wildlife living around the area of each of the markers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’ll find the Leonhardt Lagoon between the Museum of Nature &amp;amp; Science and the Cotton Bowl."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/StOTrMKzd-I/AAAAAAAAEUE/a5zkYbKDD7U/s1600-h/oct82009fair-017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/StOTrMKzd-I/AAAAAAAAEUE/a5zkYbKDD7U/s400/oct82009fair-017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391815549102815202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-809746672110270804?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/809746672110270804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/809746672110270804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2009/10/lagoon.html' title='Leonhardt Lagoon'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/StOTrq-27sI/AAAAAAAAEUM/U-cPa5Xj_ss/s72-c/oct82009fair-024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-8429060773535793907</id><published>2009-10-12T15:50:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T16:22:19.031-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lagoon  - 1972</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/StOdfEKEOuI/AAAAAAAAEUk/0eL4yY3lBB4/s1600-h/dallas1972_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 280px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/StOdfEKEOuI/AAAAAAAAEUk/0eL4yY3lBB4/s320/dallas1972_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391826335910083298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/StOZ-V7KYHI/AAAAAAAAEUc/XuWlYIp93Mg/s1600-h/dallas1972_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia,bookman old style,palatino linotype,book antiqua,palatino,trebuchet ms,helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,avante garde,century gothic,comic sans ms,times,times new roman,serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/StOZ-V7KYHI/AAAAAAAAEUc/XuWlYIp93Mg/s1600-h/dallas1972_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia,bookman old style,palatino linotype,book antiqua,palatino,trebuchet ms,helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,avante garde,century gothic,comic sans ms,times,times new roman,serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia,bookman old style,palatino linotype,book antiqua,palatino,trebuchet ms,helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,avante garde,century gothic,comic sans ms,times,times new roman,serif;"&gt;"What greater thing is there for human souls than to feel that they are joined for life - to be with each other in silent unspeakable memories."  ~George Eliot&lt;!--PIH--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-8429060773535793907?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/8429060773535793907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/8429060773535793907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2009/10/lagoon-at-fair-park-1972.html' title='Lagoon  - 1972'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/StOdfEKEOuI/AAAAAAAAEUk/0eL4yY3lBB4/s72-c/dallas1972_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-8325006258203716619</id><published>2009-10-12T15:29:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T16:01:36.696-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Swan Lake"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/StOSmMj7xZI/AAAAAAAAET8/54dTjih5eRU/s1600-h/oct82009fair-014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 294px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/StOSmMj7xZI/AAAAAAAAET8/54dTjih5eRU/s400/oct82009fair-014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391814363797243282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="body"&gt;"Being born in a duck yard does not matter, if only you are hatched from a swan's egg." -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hans Christian Anderson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="bodybold"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.brainyquote.com/quotes/quotes/h/hanschrist130311.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/StOSlnbTWSI/AAAAAAAAET0/rrEH1-kBCgs/s1600-h/oct82009fair-015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/StOSlnbTWSI/AAAAAAAAET0/rrEH1-kBCgs/s400/oct82009fair-015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391814353828927778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-8325006258203716619?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/8325006258203716619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/8325006258203716619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2009/10/duck-yard.html' title='&quot;Swan Lake&quot;'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/StOSmMj7xZI/AAAAAAAAET8/54dTjih5eRU/s72-c/oct82009fair-014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-1597946181400371841</id><published>2009-10-11T00:09:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T00:34:55.381-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fair Park Lawn Art</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/StFqWKNsKBI/AAAAAAAAETs/eC_9GIo8oGE/s1600-h/oct82009fair-0231.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia,bookman old style,palatino linotype,book antiqua,palatino,trebuchet ms,helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,avante garde,century gothic,comic sans ms,times,times new roman,serif;"&gt;&lt;!--, quoted in Highs by Alex J. Packer--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia,bookman old style,palatino linotype,book antiqua,palatino,trebuchet ms,helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,avante garde,century gothic,comic sans ms,times,times new roman,serif;"&gt;"As the sun colors flowers, so does art color life."  ~John Lubbock&lt;!--, quoted in Highs by Alex J. Packer--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/StFqWKNsKBI/AAAAAAAAETs/eC_9GIo8oGE/s1600-h/oct82009fair-0231.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia,bookman old style,palatino linotype,book antiqua,palatino,trebuchet ms,helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,avante garde,century gothic,comic sans ms,times,times new roman,serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/StFqWKNsKBI/AAAAAAAAETs/eC_9GIo8oGE/s400/oct82009fair-0231.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391207157870635026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia,bookman old style,palatino linotype,book antiqua,palatino,trebuchet ms,helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,avante garde,century gothic,comic sans ms,times,times new roman,serif;"&gt;"An artist is someone who produces things that people don't need to have but that he - for some reason - thinks it would be a good idea to give them." ~Andy Warhol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/StFpMF06kdI/AAAAAAAAETc/FElQULfNbKA/s1600-h/oct82009fair-021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/StFpMF06kdI/AAAAAAAAETc/FElQULfNbKA/s400/oct82009fair-021.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391205885382660562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/StFpLpPaDEI/AAAAAAAAETU/mdJOWyN2ZJA/s1600-h/oct82009fair-020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 292px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/StFpLpPaDEI/AAAAAAAAETU/mdJOWyN2ZJA/s400/oct82009fair-020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391205877709147202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/StFpLYPARWI/AAAAAAAAETM/9XIHghSXYZM/s1600-h/oct82009fair-019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/StFpLYPARWI/AAAAAAAAETM/9XIHghSXYZM/s400/oct82009fair-019.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391205873144055138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-1597946181400371841?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/1597946181400371841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/1597946181400371841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2009/10/fair-park-lawn-art.html' title='Fair Park Lawn Art'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/StFqWKNsKBI/AAAAAAAAETs/eC_9GIo8oGE/s72-c/oct82009fair-0231.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-1741748907226334028</id><published>2009-10-10T12:26:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T12:33:53.293-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Island Pastels</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/StDElB6H68I/AAAAAAAAESc/E9mBDLZkw-g/s1600-h/cruisesept2009-167.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/StDElB6H68I/AAAAAAAAESc/E9mBDLZkw-g/s400/cruisesept2009-167.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391024894408911810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="huge"&gt;"Why do two colors, put one next to the other, sing? Can one really explain this? No.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="bodybold"&gt; Pablo Picasso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/StDEdKT-8JI/AAAAAAAAESU/CBRbLR8l_cY/s1600-h/cruisesept2009-170.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 259px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/StDEdKT-8JI/AAAAAAAAESU/CBRbLR8l_cY/s400/cruisesept2009-170.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391024759225905298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="huge"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="bodybold"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-1741748907226334028?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/1741748907226334028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/1741748907226334028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2009/10/why-do-two-colors-put-one-next-to-other.html' title='Island Pastels'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/StDElB6H68I/AAAAAAAAESc/E9mBDLZkw-g/s72-c/cruisesept2009-167.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-4335105045407830646</id><published>2009-10-09T16:20:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T17:02:37.092-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Horses With Wings</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/StD64Epx6wI/AAAAAAAAESk/2s7A-ZXQEGM/s1600-h/cruisesept2009-181.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/StD64Epx6wI/AAAAAAAAESk/2s7A-ZXQEGM/s400/cruisesept2009-181.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391084595191081730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;table width="760" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="songtitle" valign="top"&gt;&lt;p class="lyrics"&gt;I'll fly away&lt;br /&gt;To that home on God's celestial shore&lt;br /&gt;I'll fly away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll fly away oh glory&lt;br /&gt;I'll fly away, in the morning&lt;br /&gt;When I die hallelujah by and by&lt;br /&gt;I'll fly away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the shadows of this life have gone&lt;br /&gt;I'll fly away&lt;br /&gt;Like a bird from these prison walls I'll fly&lt;br /&gt;I'll fly away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh how glad and happy when we meet&lt;br /&gt;I'll fly away&lt;br /&gt;No more cold iron shackles on my feet&lt;br /&gt;I'll fly away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a few more weary days and then&lt;br /&gt;I'll fly away&lt;br /&gt;To a land where joys will never end&lt;br /&gt;I'll fly away&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="lyrics"&gt;(Alfred Brumley)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-4335105045407830646?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/4335105045407830646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/4335105045407830646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2009/10/ll-fly-away-to-that-home-on-gods.html' title='Horses With Wings'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/StD64Epx6wI/AAAAAAAAESk/2s7A-ZXQEGM/s72-c/cruisesept2009-181.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-1007991519661101020</id><published>2009-10-09T15:12:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T17:20:54.757-05:00</updated><title type='text'>And Horses Without</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/StEG4o0vfmI/AAAAAAAAETE/Oxg1wuZmj3M/s1600-h/cruisesept2009-198.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/StEG4o0vfmI/AAAAAAAAETE/Oxg1wuZmj3M/s400/cruisesept2009-198.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391097799040269922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Seahorse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O under the ocean waves&lt;br /&gt;I gallop the seaweed lanes.&lt;br /&gt;I jump the coral reef,&lt;br /&gt;And all with no saddle or reins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't a flowing mane,&lt;br /&gt;I've only this horsey face.&lt;br /&gt;But under the ocean waves,&lt;br /&gt;I'm king of the steeplechase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Blake Morrison&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Kidprint,Times,Times New Roman;font-size:2px;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-1007991519661101020?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/1007991519661101020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/1007991519661101020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2009/10/and-horses-without.html' title='And Horses Without'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/StEG4o0vfmI/AAAAAAAAETE/Oxg1wuZmj3M/s72-c/cruisesept2009-198.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-591243086864794185</id><published>2009-10-08T23:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T16:25:37.875-05:00</updated><title type='text'>We fell asleep, our goose is cooked, our reputation is shot</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/StAxZknr8gI/AAAAAAAAESA/ItmKqz9vBcQ/s1600-h/oct82009fair-064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/StAxZknr8gI/AAAAAAAAESA/ItmKqz9vBcQ/s400/oct82009fair-064.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390863069359108610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/StAxZBgor-I/AAAAAAAAER4/pvy1TBmvqoE/s1600-h/oct82009fair-063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/StAxZBgor-I/AAAAAAAAER4/pvy1TBmvqoE/s400/oct82009fair-063.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390863059934293986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wake up, little Susie, wake up&lt;br /&gt;Wake up, little Susie, wake up&lt;br /&gt;We’ve both been sound asleep, wake up, little Susie, and weep&lt;br /&gt;The movie’s over, it’s four o’clock, and we’re in trouble deep&lt;br /&gt;Wake up little Susie&lt;br /&gt;Wake up little Susie, well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatta we gonna tell your mama&lt;br /&gt;Whatta we gonna tell your pa&lt;br /&gt;Whatta we gonna tell our friends when they say “ooh-la-la”&lt;br /&gt;Wake up little Susie&lt;br /&gt;Wake up little Susie, well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told your mama that you’d be in by ten&lt;br /&gt;Well Susie baby looks like we goofed again&lt;br /&gt;Wake up little Susie&lt;br /&gt;Wake up little Susie, we gotta go home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Everly Brothers)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-591243086864794185?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/591243086864794185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/591243086864794185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2009/10/wake-up-little-susie-wake-up-wake-up.html' title='We fell asleep, our goose is cooked, our reputation is shot'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/StAxZknr8gI/AAAAAAAAESA/ItmKqz9vBcQ/s72-c/oct82009fair-064.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-8616381905549575088</id><published>2009-10-05T09:39:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T10:01:03.534-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Yin and Yang</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SsoGedlm6NI/AAAAAAAAERQ/w7yQK6fnBoo/s1600-h/300px-S_and_M_yin_yang.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SsoGedlm6NI/AAAAAAAAERQ/w7yQK6fnBoo/s400/300px-S_and_M_yin_yang.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389127024510429394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="TixyyLink" style="border: medium none ; overflow: hidden; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); background-color: transparent; text-align: left; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SsoFYdP5_OI/AAAAAAAAERI/yzhu5QEHH7E/s1600-h/cruisesept2009-253.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 282px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SsoFYdP5_OI/AAAAAAAAERI/yzhu5QEHH7E/s400/cruisesept2009-253.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389125821828562146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SsoFX1Sdx4I/AAAAAAAAERA/tMIkTVt8vXs/s1600-h/cruisesept2009-251.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SsoFX1Sdx4I/AAAAAAAAERA/tMIkTVt8vXs/s400/cruisesept2009-251.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389125811101878146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SsoFXVrMAaI/AAAAAAAAEQ4/Qh2G0vKFbI4/s1600-h/cruisesept2009-250.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SsoFXVrMAaI/AAAAAAAAEQ4/Qh2G0vKFbI4/s400/cruisesept2009-250.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389125802615636386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"There are no greater adversaries than yin and yang, because nothing in Heaven or on Earth escapes them. But it is not yin and yang that do this, it is your heart that makes it so."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chuang Tzu (360BC-275Bc)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The climax of the rite of rebirth&lt;br /&gt;Has ascended from the underworld&lt;br /&gt;Is proclaimed in light from the zenith.&lt;br /&gt;In the underworld the sun swims&lt;br /&gt;Between the fish called Yes and No."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenneth Rexroth&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-8616381905549575088?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/8616381905549575088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/8616381905549575088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2009/10/there-are-no-greater-adversaries-than.html' title='Yin and Yang'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SsoGedlm6NI/AAAAAAAAERQ/w7yQK6fnBoo/s72-c/300px-S_and_M_yin_yang.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-24267067278666557</id><published>2009-10-04T23:48:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T00:26:17.357-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Colors of Key West</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/Ssl7agSEsOI/AAAAAAAAEO4/H9cZhle4j0o/s1600-h/cruisesept2009-072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 284px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/Ssl7agSEsOI/AAAAAAAAEO4/H9cZhle4j0o/s400/cruisesept2009-072.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388974124398063842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia,bookman old style,palatino linotype,book antiqua,palatino,trebuchet ms,helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,avante garde,century gothic,comic sans ms,times,times new roman,serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia,bookman old style,palatino linotype,book antiqua,palatino,trebuchet ms,helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,avante garde,century gothic,comic sans ms,times,times new roman,serif;"&gt;"Many people die with their music still in them.  Why is this so?  Too often it is because they are always getting ready to live.  Before they know it, time runs out."  ~Oliver Wendell Holmes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/Ssl7aOnkymI/AAAAAAAAEOw/hjqIeyBo-RU/s1600-h/cruisesept2009-049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 322px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/Ssl7aOnkymI/AAAAAAAAEOw/hjqIeyBo-RU/s400/cruisesept2009-049.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388974119656409698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia,bookman old style,palatino linotype,book antiqua,palatino,trebuchet ms,helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,avante garde,century gothic,comic sans ms,times,times new roman,serif;"&gt;"Life is about using the whole box of crayons."  ~Ru Paul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/Ssl7ZZAGz-I/AAAAAAAAEOo/hNtj47sEgjc/s1600-h/cruisesept2009-045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/Ssl7ZZAGz-I/AAAAAAAAEOo/hNtj47sEgjc/s400/cruisesept2009-045.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388974105263788002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia, bookman old style, palatino linotype, book antiqua, palatino, trebuchet ms, helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, avante garde, century gothic, comic sans ms, times, times new roman, serif;"&gt;"Maybe we should develop a Crayola bomb as our next secret weapon.  A happiness weapon.  A beauty bomb.  And every time a crisis developed, we would launch one.  It would explode high in the air - explode softly - and send thousands, millions, of little parachutes into the air.  Floating down to earth - boxes of Crayolas.  And we wouldn't go cheap, either - not little boxes of eight.  Boxes of sixty-four, with the sharpener built right in.  With silver and gold and copper, magenta and peach and lime, amber and umber and all the rest.  And people would smile and get a little funny look on their faces and cover the world with imagination."  - Robert Fulghum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/Ssl7ZZAGz-I/AAAAAAAAEOo/hNtj47sEgjc/s1600-h/cruisesept2009-045.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia, bookman old style, palatino linotype, book antiqua, palatino, trebuchet ms, helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, avante garde, century gothic, comic sans ms, times, times new roman, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-24267067278666557?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/24267067278666557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/24267067278666557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2009/10/colors-of-key-west.html' title='Colors of Key West'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/Ssl7agSEsOI/AAAAAAAAEO4/H9cZhle4j0o/s72-c/cruisesept2009-072.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-6225638628381316700</id><published>2009-10-03T22:28:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T00:58:42.715-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cottonwood Art Festival</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SsmKKdGxfYI/AAAAAAAAEQg/P1BLgooyDjE/s1600-h/oct32009-007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SsmKKdGxfYI/AAAAAAAAEQg/P1BLgooyDjE/s400/oct32009-007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388990341341871490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SsmJRaU_7EI/AAAAAAAAEQQ/ddwleV-5hC4/s1600-h/oct32009-006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SsmJRaU_7EI/AAAAAAAAEQQ/ddwleV-5hC4/s400/oct32009-006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388989361343687746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SsmJQyv3eBI/AAAAAAAAEQI/R8ccgHlkKqE/s1600-h/oct32009-011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 326px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SsmJQyv3eBI/AAAAAAAAEQI/R8ccgHlkKqE/s400/oct32009-011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388989350718961682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SsmJQiKPE1I/AAAAAAAAEQA/oIeqTss3Rcs/s1600-h/oct32009-010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SsmJQiKPE1I/AAAAAAAAEQA/oIeqTss3Rcs/s400/oct32009-010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388989346266157906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday in the park&lt;br /&gt;I think it was the Fourth of July&lt;br /&gt;Saturday in the park&lt;br /&gt;I think it was the Fourth of July&lt;br /&gt;People dancing, people laughing&lt;br /&gt;A man selling ice cream&lt;br /&gt;Singing Italian songs&lt;br /&gt;Eicay vare, eise narde&lt;br /&gt;Can you dig it (yes, I can)&lt;br /&gt;And I've been waiting such a long time&lt;br /&gt;For Saturday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another day in the park&lt;br /&gt;I think it was the Fourth of July&lt;br /&gt;Another day in the park&lt;br /&gt;I think it was the Fourth of July&lt;br /&gt;People talking, really smiling&lt;br /&gt;A man playing guitar&lt;br /&gt;Singing for us all&lt;br /&gt;Will you help him change the world&lt;br /&gt;Can you dig it (yes, I can)&lt;br /&gt;And I've been waiting such a long time&lt;br /&gt;For today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slow motion riders fly the colors of the day&lt;br /&gt;A bronze man still can tell stories his own way&lt;br /&gt;Listen children all is not lost&lt;br /&gt;All is not lost&lt;br /&gt;Oh no, no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forty days in the park&lt;br /&gt;Every day's the Fourth of July&lt;br /&gt;Forty days in the park&lt;br /&gt;Every day's the Fourth of July&lt;br /&gt;People reaching, people touching&lt;br /&gt;A real celebration&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for us all&lt;br /&gt;If we want it, really want it&lt;br /&gt;Can you dig it (yes, I can)&lt;br /&gt;And I've been waiting such a long time&lt;br /&gt;For the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chicago)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SsmEYc9CHQI/AAAAAAAAEPA/S5iFGAhuuFA/s1600-h/oct32009-006.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-6225638628381316700?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/6225638628381316700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/6225638628381316700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html' title='Cottonwood Art Festival'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SsmKKdGxfYI/AAAAAAAAEQg/P1BLgooyDjE/s72-c/oct32009-007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-978509281629253948</id><published>2009-09-30T21:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T01:29:35.018-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SsmP3Cy7eKI/AAAAAAAAEQw/Vj_MKZhBRXI/s1600-h/cruisesept2009-093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SsmP3Cy7eKI/AAAAAAAAEQw/Vj_MKZhBRXI/s400/cruisesept2009-093.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388996604931569826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;W&lt;span style="font-family:georgia,bookman old style,palatino linotype,book antiqua,palatino,trebuchet ms,helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,avante garde,century gothic,comic sans ms,times,times new roman,serif;"&gt;aiting for the fish to bite or waiting for wind to fly a kite.  Or waiting around for Friday night or waiting perhaps for their Uncle Jake or a pot to boil or a better break or a string of pearls or a pair of pants or a wig with curls or another chance.  Everyone is just waiting.  ~Dr. Seuss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia,bookman old style,palatino linotype,book antiqua,palatino,trebuchet ms,helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,avante garde,century gothic,comic sans ms,times,times new roman,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-978509281629253948?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/978509281629253948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/978509281629253948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2009/10/waiting.html' title='Waiting'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SsmP3Cy7eKI/AAAAAAAAEQw/Vj_MKZhBRXI/s72-c/cruisesept2009-093.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-7819910581673332640</id><published>2009-09-19T01:08:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T01:19:21.489-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Rainy Day Sightseeing in Dallas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SrR30cVKB7I/AAAAAAAAEOg/vjAtOFgw47U/s1600-h/sept162009-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SrR30cVKB7I/AAAAAAAAEOg/vjAtOFgw47U/s400/sept162009-001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383059197456418738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="column"&gt;&lt;p&gt;  A horse is a horse, of course, of course,&lt;br /&gt;And no one can talk to a horse of course&lt;br /&gt;That is, of course, unless the horse is the famous Mister Ed. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;  Go right to the source and ask the horse&lt;br /&gt;He'll give you the answer that you'll endorse.&lt;br /&gt;He's always on a steady course.&lt;br /&gt;Talk to Mister Ed. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;  People yakkity yak a streak and waste your time of day&lt;br /&gt;But Mr. Ed will never speak unless he has something to say &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;  A horse is a horse, of course, of course,&lt;br /&gt;And this one'll talk 'til his voice is hoarse.&lt;br /&gt;You never heard of a talking horse? &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;  Well listen to this: "I'm Mister Ed." &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-7819910581673332640?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/7819910581673332640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/7819910581673332640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2009/09/traveling-through-dallas.html' title='Rainy Day Sightseeing in Dallas'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SrR30cVKB7I/AAAAAAAAEOg/vjAtOFgw47U/s72-c/sept162009-001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-2484416924551367428</id><published>2009-09-10T17:48:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T17:51:13.307-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bees on Sedum</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SqmCPARN6LI/AAAAAAAAEOI/HGPzS1-9HfA/s1600-h/sept62009-0075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 185px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SqmCPARN6LI/AAAAAAAAEOI/HGPzS1-9HfA/s400/sept62009-0075.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379974424152631474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Bee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Like trains of    cars on tracks of plush&lt;br /&gt;I hear the level bee:&lt;br /&gt;A jar across the flowers goes,&lt;br /&gt;Their velvet masonry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Withstands until    the sweet assault&lt;br /&gt;Their chivalry consumes,&lt;br /&gt;While he, victorious, tilts away&lt;br /&gt;To vanquish other blooms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;His feet are shod    with gauze,&lt;br /&gt;His helmet is of gold;&lt;br /&gt;His breast, a single onyx&lt;br /&gt;With chrysoprase, inlaid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;His labor is a    chant,&lt;br /&gt;His idleness a tune;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, for a bee's experience&lt;br /&gt;Of clovers and of noon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;(Emily Dickinson)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-2484416924551367428?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/2484416924551367428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/2484416924551367428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2009/09/bee-like-trains-of-cars-on-tracks-of_10.html' title='Bees on Sedum'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SqmCPARN6LI/AAAAAAAAEOI/HGPzS1-9HfA/s72-c/sept62009-0075.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-1569616609183124701</id><published>2009-08-11T21:43:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T22:07:57.678-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sailing in Forty Days</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SoIuPCUfAMI/AAAAAAAAENw/8zWvwpYsCrE/s1600-h/cruisenov08-037.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SoIuPCUfAMI/AAAAAAAAENw/8zWvwpYsCrE/s400/cruisenov08-037.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368904541634756802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SoIuOkTCJdI/AAAAAAAAENo/wRvVofQuBAo/s1600-h/cruisenov08-008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SoIuOkTCJdI/AAAAAAAAENo/wRvVofQuBAo/s400/cruisenov08-008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368904533575607762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"They that go down to the sea in ships: and occupy&lt;br /&gt;their business in great waters;&lt;br /&gt;These men see the works of the Lord: and his wonders&lt;br /&gt;in the deep."&lt;br /&gt;Psalm 107, v.23 &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SoIszTMVnsI/AAAAAAAAENg/8C8Lo8gJmKo/s1600-h/cruisenov08-159.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SoIszTMVnsI/AAAAAAAAENg/8C8Lo8gJmKo/s400/cruisenov08-159.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368902965616025282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"All the rivers run into the sea; yet the sea is not full."&lt;br /&gt;Ecclesiastes ch.1, v.7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SoIszKNVR1I/AAAAAAAAENY/OZZ8wYmvOrc/s1600-h/cruisenov08-156.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SoIszKNVR1I/AAAAAAAAENY/OZZ8wYmvOrc/s400/cruisenov08-156.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368902963204278098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-1569616609183124701?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/1569616609183124701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/1569616609183124701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2009/08/sailing-in-forty-days.html' title='Sailing in Forty Days'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SoIuPCUfAMI/AAAAAAAAENw/8zWvwpYsCrE/s72-c/cruisenov08-037.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-5106104273068507704</id><published>2009-08-07T23:13:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T23:50:22.238-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Shadows of August</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/Sn0DBBdeytI/AAAAAAAAENQ/2sW2MtmW4aE/s1600-h/august72009-020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/Sn0DBBdeytI/AAAAAAAAENQ/2sW2MtmW4aE/s400/august72009-020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367449647002340050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/Sn0DA8pFHII/AAAAAAAAENI/mJnb8qbuJsk/s1600-h/august72009-022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/Sn0DA8pFHII/AAAAAAAAENI/mJnb8qbuJsk/s400/august72009-022.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367449645708811394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/Sn0DAqP1RcI/AAAAAAAAENA/rMiEG91O1JY/s1600-h/august72009-017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/Sn0DAqP1RcI/AAAAAAAAENA/rMiEG91O1JY/s400/august72009-017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367449640771077570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hope is like the sun, which, as we journey toward it, casts the shadow of our burden behind us." -   Samuel Smiles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/Snz8SYBye5I/AAAAAAAAEMo/hLWacU_UN7Y/s1600-h/august72009-017.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="body"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="bodybold"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-5106104273068507704?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/5106104273068507704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/5106104273068507704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2009/08/shadows.html' title='Shadows of August'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/Sn0DBBdeytI/AAAAAAAAENQ/2sW2MtmW4aE/s72-c/august72009-020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-1309135561930465686</id><published>2009-07-14T10:08:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T13:42:44.438-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Swimming in the Colorado</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SlyjU2CVs8I/AAAAAAAAEMQ/GbW_mb6uwJY/s1600-h/DSCN1543.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358337235162084290" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SlyjU2CVs8I/AAAAAAAAEMQ/GbW_mb6uwJY/s400/DSCN1543.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SlyfuIDZtQI/AAAAAAAAEMI/eepCX7g3QRY/s1600-h/DSCN1543.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Enjoy thy stream, O harmless fish; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And when an angler for his dish, &lt;br /&gt;Through gluttony's vile sin,&lt;br /&gt;Attempts, the wretch, to pull thee out,&lt;br /&gt;God give thee strength, O gentle trout, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To pull the rascal in!&lt;br /&gt;~John Wolcot&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-1309135561930465686?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/1309135561930465686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/1309135561930465686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2009/07/swimming-in-colorado.html' title='Swimming in the Colorado'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SlyjU2CVs8I/AAAAAAAAEMQ/GbW_mb6uwJY/s72-c/DSCN1543.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-138461622961485763</id><published>2009-07-10T13:33:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T01:15:14.450-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A River Runs Through It - Laughlin, NV - Bullhead City, AZ</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SleKmLEym6I/AAAAAAAAEL4/LMx2BnFTpK4/s1600-h/laughlinjuly09-029.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 400px; float: left; height: 300px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356902670193040290" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SleKmLEym6I/AAAAAAAAEL4/LMx2BnFTpK4/s400/laughlinjuly09-029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SleKlvbGs6I/AAAAAAAAELo/dNE1tcT8scU/s1600-h/laughlinjuly09-024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 400px; float: left; height: 399px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356902662770439074" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SleKlvbGs6I/AAAAAAAAELo/dNE1tcT8scU/s400/laughlinjuly09-024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"A person should go out on the water on a fine day to a small distance from a beautiful coast, if he would see Nature really smile. Never does she look so delightful, as when the sun is brightly reflected by the water, while the waves are gently rippling, and the prospect receives life and animation from the glancing transit of an occasional row-boat, and the quieter motion of a few small vessels." ~Augustus William Hare and Julius Charles Hare, Guesses at Truth, by Two Brothers, 1827&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 400px; float: left; height: 300px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356902651125215442" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SleKlECqsNI/AAAAAAAAELg/QiwQZoN-HJo/s400/laughlinjuly09-023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hey nineteen&lt;br /&gt;That's 'retha Franklin&lt;br /&gt;She don't remember&lt;br /&gt;The queen of soul&lt;br /&gt;Its hard times befallen&lt;br /&gt;The sole survivors&lt;br /&gt;She thinks I'm crazy&lt;br /&gt;But I'm just growing old"&lt;br /&gt;Steely Dan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-138461622961485763?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/138461622961485763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/138461622961485763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2009/07/river-runs-through-it-laughlin-nevada.html' title='A River Runs Through It - Laughlin, NV - Bullhead City, AZ'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SleKmLEym6I/AAAAAAAAEL4/LMx2BnFTpK4/s72-c/laughlinjuly09-029.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-8268015879347589239</id><published>2009-06-20T01:10:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T01:16:11.313-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bird's Eye View</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/Sjx9h0rCwOI/AAAAAAAAELY/MrgQBHOqrT8/s1600-h/june122009-005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349288477437640930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/Sjx9h0rCwOI/AAAAAAAAELY/MrgQBHOqrT8/s400/june122009-005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"I believe cats to be spirits come to earth. A cat, I am sure, could walk on a cloud without coming through." ~Jules Verne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-8268015879347589239?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/8268015879347589239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/8268015879347589239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-believe-cats-to-be-spirits-come-to.html' title='Bird&apos;s Eye View'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/Sjx9h0rCwOI/AAAAAAAAELY/MrgQBHOqrT8/s72-c/june122009-005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-2658977679768699378</id><published>2009-06-19T22:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T01:05:01.234-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing Mom</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/Sjx6Opf4X-I/AAAAAAAAELQ/CxZzPKWzino/s1600-h/full-02a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349284849485635554" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 327px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/Sjx6Opf4X-I/AAAAAAAAELQ/CxZzPKWzino/s400/full-02a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/Sjx6OdE6YEI/AAAAAAAAELI/xqSAyJW3icE/s1600-h/warren_merrilla01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349284846151295042" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 316px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/Sjx6OdE6YEI/AAAAAAAAELI/xqSAyJW3icE/s400/warren_merrilla01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/Sjx6OXxrS0I/AAAAAAAAELA/YKTc7mNbRPM/s1600-h/warren_merrilla04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349284844728437570" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 335px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/Sjx6OXxrS0I/AAAAAAAAELA/YKTc7mNbRPM/s400/warren_merrilla04.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"If I had a single flower for every time I think about you, I could walk forever in my garden. " ~Claudia Ghandi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-2658977679768699378?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/2658977679768699378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/2658977679768699378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2009/06/missing-mom.html' title='Missing Mom'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/Sjx6Opf4X-I/AAAAAAAAELQ/CxZzPKWzino/s72-c/full-02a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-4678113149370229148</id><published>2009-06-11T21:38:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T22:01:26.176-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Alive and Well, And Living in Vegas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SjHEOAoAblI/AAAAAAAAEK4/CPMtxBZRPT0/s1600-h/lasvegas62009-011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346269977630502482" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SjHEOAoAblI/AAAAAAAAEK4/CPMtxBZRPT0/s400/lasvegas62009-011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SjHEN_00RnI/AAAAAAAAEKw/uwQxgdgy-PQ/s1600-h/lasvegas62009-012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346269977415796338" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SjHEN_00RnI/AAAAAAAAEKw/uwQxgdgy-PQ/s400/lasvegas62009-012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SjHENsH3VvI/AAAAAAAAEKo/DH6u5kJsfUo/s1600-h/lasvegas62009-009.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SjHAta-HOtI/AAAAAAAAEKg/We0soQy2wGA/s1600-h/lasvegas62009-014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346266119231978194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SjHAta-HOtI/AAAAAAAAEKg/We0soQy2wGA/s400/lasvegas62009-014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"It's hard to imagine a bigger desert oasis than Las Vegas." ~Cinnamon Stomberger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SjHAtDCJEqI/AAAAAAAAEKQ/BaX0_ffGT6o/s1600-h/lasvegas62009-011.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Las Vegas: all the amenities of modern society in a habitat unfit to grow a tomato." ~Jason Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-4678113149370229148?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/4678113149370229148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/4678113149370229148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2009/06/alive-and-well-and-living-in-vegas.html' title='Alive and Well, And Living in Vegas'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SjHEOAoAblI/AAAAAAAAEK4/CPMtxBZRPT0/s72-c/lasvegas62009-011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-2877128475408859163</id><published>2009-06-01T00:50:00.017-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T01:20:28.156-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Garden Full of June</title><content type='html'>"What is one to say about June, the time of perfect young summer, the fulfillment of the promise of the earlier months, and with as yet no sign to remind one that its fresh young beauty will ever fade." ~Gertrude Jekyll&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342234423988682786" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SiNt53y1gCI/AAAAAAAAEJo/SCKQLekgqZs/s400/May30200922-018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SiNt5nqKXtI/AAAAAAAAEJg/TUk7j2IGEMs/s1600-h/May302009222-019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342234419657334482" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SiNt5nqKXtI/AAAAAAAAEJg/TUk7j2IGEMs/s400/May302009222-019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Then followed that beautiful season... Summer....Filled was the air with a dreamy and magical light; and the landscape lay as if new created in all the freshness of childhood."~Henry Wadsworth Longfellow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-2877128475408859163?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/2877128475408859163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/2877128475408859163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2009/06/garden-full-of-june.html' title='A Garden Full of June'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SiNt53y1gCI/AAAAAAAAEJo/SCKQLekgqZs/s72-c/May30200922-018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-574759401471105503</id><published>2009-05-31T22:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T00:46:01.879-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Coneheads</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SiNntzxJxSI/AAAAAAAAEIw/9ZyzMUHyA9M/s1600-h/conehead.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342227619679683874" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 125px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 350px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SiNntzxJxSI/AAAAAAAAEIw/9ZyzMUHyA9M/s400/conehead.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SiNnt1CQZRI/AAAAAAAAEIo/ApxZw8SZSBM/s1600-h/May1820092-013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342227620019856658" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SiNnt1CQZRI/AAAAAAAAEIo/ApxZw8SZSBM/s400/May1820092-013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"France is France and a grand place for Frenchmen." ~Harry Truman&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-574759401471105503?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/574759401471105503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/574759401471105503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2009/06/conehead.html' title='Coneheads'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SiNntzxJxSI/AAAAAAAAEIw/9ZyzMUHyA9M/s72-c/conehead.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-4427810109956412963</id><published>2009-05-30T20:29:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T20:39:02.313-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Rolling on the River</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SiHeDPPsijI/AAAAAAAAEIQ/bE3MznWs8TE/s1600-h/rolling.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341794780251458098" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 311px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SiHeDPPsijI/AAAAAAAAEIQ/bE3MznWs8TE/s400/rolling.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rolling, rolling, rolling on the river.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you come down to the river,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bet you gonna find some people who live.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You don't have to worry 'cause you have no money,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;People on the river are happy to give.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rolling, rolling, rolling on the river.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rolling, rolling, rolling on the river.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rolling, rolling, rolling on the river. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Written by John Fogerty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Miss you today Dad!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-4427810109956412963?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/4427810109956412963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/4427810109956412963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2009/05/rolling-on-river.html' title='Rolling on the River'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SiHeDPPsijI/AAAAAAAAEIQ/bE3MznWs8TE/s72-c/rolling.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-346026631582697556</id><published>2009-05-20T23:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T23:55:56.376-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Purple Reign</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/ShIpfBLPr4I/AAAAAAAAEGg/PcwYyCd3bgM/s1600-h/May1820092-018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337374121255743362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/ShIpfBLPr4I/AAAAAAAAEGg/PcwYyCd3bgM/s400/May1820092-018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/Sgzw35TsuzI/AAAAAAAAEDw/sBQpVHLH1tw/s1600-h/May142009-010.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"All the other colors are just colors, but purple seems to have a soul. Purple is not just a noun and an adjective but also a verb - when you look at it, it's looking back at you." ~Uniek Swain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/Sgzw3y3VqVI/AAAAAAAAEDo/iGM009uSYCA/s1600-h/May142009-011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335904499864545618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/Sgzw3y3VqVI/AAAAAAAAEDo/iGM009uSYCA/s400/May142009-011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Art is Man's nature. Nature is god's art." ~James Bailey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/Sgzw38rQLvI/AAAAAAAAEDg/uFurGtT9W6w/s1600-h/May12009-009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335904502498209522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/Sgzw38rQLvI/AAAAAAAAEDg/uFurGtT9W6w/s400/May12009-009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Purple rain, purple rain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Purple rain, purple rain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Purple rain, purple rain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I only want to see you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Only want to see you in the purple rain - Prince&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-346026631582697556?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/346026631582697556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/346026631582697556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2009/05/all-other-colors-are-just-colors-but.html' title='Purple Reign'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/ShIpfBLPr4I/AAAAAAAAEGg/PcwYyCd3bgM/s72-c/May1820092-018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-992215710859531413</id><published>2009-05-19T13:35:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T13:40:20.027-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Feeling Lucky</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/ShL8Vm0zgYI/AAAAAAAAEII/mLJyT5f0IbA/s1600-h/May172009-002.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"You will always be lucky if you know how to make friends with strange cats." ~Proverb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/ShL8VBmfOSI/AAAAAAAAEIA/cwIPJR3e6dw/s1600-h/May172009-001a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337605946524776738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/ShL8VBmfOSI/AAAAAAAAEIA/cwIPJR3e6dw/s400/May172009-001a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The way to keep a cat is to try to chase it away."  ~E.W. Howe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-992215710859531413?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/992215710859531413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/992215710859531413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2009/05/feeling-lucky.html' title='Feeling Lucky'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/ShL8VBmfOSI/AAAAAAAAEIA/cwIPJR3e6dw/s72-c/May172009-001a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-179237143686092368</id><published>2009-05-18T22:41:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T22:44:50.527-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Star of Wonder</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/ShIq4-RKdjI/AAAAAAAAEGw/UCVQ15GdK-A/s1600-h/May1820092-020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337375666663487026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/ShIq4-RKdjI/AAAAAAAAEGw/UCVQ15GdK-A/s400/May1820092-020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  When you have only two pennies left in the world, buy a loaf of bread with one, and a lily with the other. ~Chinese Proverb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/ShIq4k6LYyI/AAAAAAAAEGo/83YUUMyi9GU/s1600-h/May1820092-019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337375659856192290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/ShIq4k6LYyI/AAAAAAAAEGo/83YUUMyi9GU/s400/May1820092-019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-179237143686092368?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/179237143686092368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/179237143686092368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2009/05/star-of-wonder.html' title='Star of Wonder'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/ShIq4-RKdjI/AAAAAAAAEGw/UCVQ15GdK-A/s72-c/May1820092-020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-8204259312268324421</id><published>2009-05-17T22:43:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T22:09:14.605-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mellow Yellow</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/ShIio8AjKzI/AAAAAAAAEGY/c0Na1BXEbYA/s1600-h/May1820092-005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337366595086002994" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/ShIio8AjKzI/AAAAAAAAEGY/c0Na1BXEbYA/s400/May1820092-005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/ShDZvB9uWZI/AAAAAAAAEFw/svcywhdCsyE/s1600-h/May172009-020.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm just mad about Saffron&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saffron's mad about me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm just mad about Saffron&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She's just mad about me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They call me mellow yellow(Quite rightly)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They call me mellow yellow(Quite rightly)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They call me mellow yellow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Donovan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-8204259312268324421?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/8204259312268324421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/8204259312268324421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2009/05/mellow-yellow.html' title='Mellow Yellow'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/ShIio8AjKzI/AAAAAAAAEGY/c0Na1BXEbYA/s72-c/May1820092-005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-1396570507603913622</id><published>2009-05-16T23:19:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T23:38:35.365-05:00</updated><title type='text'>In My Mother's Garden</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/ShDjIs-cxGI/AAAAAAAAEGQ/mfrxu4eLo60/s1600-h/kents.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337015297085588578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 259px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/ShDjIs-cxGI/AAAAAAAAEGQ/mfrxu4eLo60/s400/kents.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "You don't choose your family. They are God's gift to you, as you are to them." ~Desmond Tutu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/ShDjIpMf9hI/AAAAAAAAEGI/bNMve6ijU9s/s1600-h/kentguys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337015296070776338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 333px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/ShDjIpMf9hI/AAAAAAAAEGI/bNMve6ijU9s/s400/kentguys.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Call it a clan, call it a network, call it a tribe, call it a family. Whatever you call it, whoever you are, you need one." ~Jane Howard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/ShDjIcoHD1I/AAAAAAAAEGA/3agpbWYMq2c/s1600-h/wwr2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337015292696923986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/ShDjIcoHD1I/AAAAAAAAEGA/3agpbWYMq2c/s400/wwr2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"To live in hearts we leave behind is not to die."~Thomas Campbell, "Hallowed Ground"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-1396570507603913622?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/1396570507603913622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/1396570507603913622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2009/05/in-my-mothers-garden.html' title='In My Mother&apos;s Garden'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/ShDjIs-cxGI/AAAAAAAAEGQ/mfrxu4eLo60/s72-c/kents.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-1643200691299492752</id><published>2009-05-15T13:43:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T13:53:02.697-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Honeysuckle</title><content type='html'>To Earthward by Robert Frost&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/Sg25Onj_u1I/AAAAAAAAEFo/lw0Cc3g1FyQ/s1600-h/May12009-018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336124794293173074" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/Sg25Onj_u1I/AAAAAAAAEFo/lw0Cc3g1FyQ/s400/May12009-018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Love at the lips was touch&lt;br /&gt;As sweet as I could bear;&lt;br /&gt;And once that seemed too much;&lt;br /&gt;I lived on air&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That crossed me from sweet things&lt;br /&gt;The flow of--was it musk&lt;br /&gt;From hidden grapevine springs&lt;br /&gt;Down hill at dusk?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had the swirl and ache&lt;br /&gt;From sprays of honeysuckle&lt;br /&gt;That when they're gathered shake&lt;br /&gt;Dew on the knuckle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I craved strong sweets, but those&lt;br /&gt;Seemed strong when I was young;&lt;br /&gt;The petal of the rose&lt;br /&gt;It was that stung.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/Sg24CJJ4k_I/AAAAAAAAEFg/p6UmqemPlMQ/s1600-h/May12009-017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336123480460530674" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/Sg24CJJ4k_I/AAAAAAAAEFg/p6UmqemPlMQ/s400/May12009-017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now no joy but lacks salt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That is not dashed with pain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And weariness and fault;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I crave the stain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="p2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of tears, the aftermark&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of almost too much love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The sweet of bitter bark&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And burning clove.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When stiff and sore and scarred&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I take away my hand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;From leaning on it hard&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In grass and sand,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hurt is not enough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I long for weight and strength&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To feel the earth as rough&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To all my length.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-1643200691299492752?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/1643200691299492752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/1643200691299492752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2009/05/now-no-joy-but-lacks-salt-that-is-not.html' title='Honeysuckle'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/Sg25Onj_u1I/AAAAAAAAEFo/lw0Cc3g1FyQ/s72-c/May12009-018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-4084493205110766349</id><published>2009-05-06T23:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T00:44:46.879-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Before and After</title><content type='html'>"Plants give us oxygen for the lungs and for the soul." ~Linda Solegato&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342222356983798162" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SiNi7esrWZI/AAAAAAAAEIg/yt4FEALPgTw/s400/May2220092-002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SiNi7almRrI/AAAAAAAAEIY/1BKQ43UI7XU/s1600-h/May312009222-014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342222355880363698" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SiNi7almRrI/AAAAAAAAEIY/1BKQ43UI7XU/s400/May312009222-014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-4084493205110766349?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/4084493205110766349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/4084493205110766349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2009/05/plants-give-us-oxygen-for-lungs-and-for.html' title='Before and After'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SiNi7esrWZI/AAAAAAAAEIg/yt4FEALPgTw/s72-c/May2220092-002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-3236262356910898703</id><published>2009-05-05T23:50:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T23:17:06.054-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mum's the Word</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/Sgzr-ks6wTI/AAAAAAAAEDI/WZK2HKW0zWQ/s1600-h/May42009-006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335899118763688242" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/Sgzr-ks6wTI/AAAAAAAAEDI/WZK2HKW0zWQ/s400/May42009-006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Seal up your lips, and give no words but- mum." - Shakespeare, 2 Henry VI., i. 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/Sgzr-d2K9mI/AAAAAAAAEDA/anSp1-h8XD4/s1600-h/May142009-012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335899116923450978" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/Sgzr-d2K9mI/AAAAAAAAEDA/anSp1-h8XD4/s400/May142009-012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/Sgzq2jzGPSI/AAAAAAAAEC4/lDHb3utxWGo/s1600-h/May142009-012.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-3236262356910898703?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/3236262356910898703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/3236262356910898703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2009/05/mums-word.html' title='Mum&apos;s the Word'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/Sgzr-ks6wTI/AAAAAAAAEDI/WZK2HKW0zWQ/s72-c/May42009-006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-14645131404640963</id><published>2009-05-04T20:58:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T22:05:17.296-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Stopping For Lunch</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/Sf-dVFMpPfI/AAAAAAAAEBQ/6tmgjkrsLvw/s1600-h/May42009-034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332153469327982066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/Sf-dVFMpPfI/AAAAAAAAEBQ/6tmgjkrsLvw/s400/May42009-034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"A squirrel is just a rat with a cuter outfit!" - Sarah Jessica Parker&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-14645131404640963?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/14645131404640963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/14645131404640963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2009/05/squirrel-is-just-rat-with-cuter-outfit.html' title='Stopping For Lunch'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/Sf-dVFMpPfI/AAAAAAAAEBQ/6tmgjkrsLvw/s72-c/May42009-034.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-2301636692626753872</id><published>2009-05-01T09:40:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T12:49:54.342-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The First of May</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/Sgz_SGXlEwI/AAAAAAAAEEY/Mtp7P6qEWN4/s1600-h/May12009-004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335920344939434754" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/Sgz_SGXlEwI/AAAAAAAAEEY/Mtp7P6qEWN4/s400/May12009-004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On May Morning - John Milton &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now the bright morning Star,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Day's harbinger, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Comes dancing from the East, and leads with her &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Flowery May, who from her green lap throws&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The yellow Cowslip, and the pale Primrose. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hail bounteous May that dost inspire Mirth and youth, and warm desire, Woods and Groves, are of thy dressing, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hill and Dale, doth boast thy blessing. Thus we salute thee with our early song, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And welcome thee, and wish thee &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-2301636692626753872?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/2301636692626753872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/2301636692626753872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2009/05/on-may-morning-john-milton-now-bright.html' title='The First of May'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/Sgz_SGXlEwI/AAAAAAAAEEY/Mtp7P6qEWN4/s72-c/May12009-004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-7797552357917615820</id><published>2009-04-29T23:21:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T22:04:07.485-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapel at the American Rose Center, Shreveport, LA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/Sf-sUpwQBAI/AAAAAAAAECQ/s8jUvySdt30/s1600-h/april22242009-075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332169954635547650" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/Sf-sUpwQBAI/AAAAAAAAECQ/s8jUvySdt30/s400/april22242009-075.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/Sf-sUR1bL7I/AAAAAAAAECI/JxNtsEQ4PTQ/s1600-h/april22242009-063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332169948214800306" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/Sf-sUR1bL7I/AAAAAAAAECI/JxNtsEQ4PTQ/s400/april22242009-063.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/Sf-qmQ2yH8I/AAAAAAAAECA/wOtJblHBt88/s1600-h/april22242009-075.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/Sf-qmEeKZHI/AAAAAAAAEB4/AwDqM5YPeK8/s1600-h/april22242009-081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332168054841959538" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/Sf-qmEeKZHI/AAAAAAAAEB4/AwDqM5YPeK8/s400/april22242009-081.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;How sweet on a clear, Sabbath morning,&lt;br /&gt;To list to the clear ringing bell;&lt;br /&gt;Its tones so sweetly are calling,&lt;br /&gt;Oh, come to the church in the vale.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the church in the valley by the wildwood,&lt;br /&gt;When day fades away into night,&lt;br /&gt;I would fain from this spot of my childhood&lt;br /&gt;Wing my way to the mansions of light. - W S Pitts &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-7797552357917615820?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/7797552357917615820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/7797552357917615820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2009/05/how-sweet-on-clear-sabbath-morning-to.html' title='Chapel at the American Rose Center, Shreveport, LA'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/Sf-sUpwQBAI/AAAAAAAAECQ/s8jUvySdt30/s72-c/april22242009-075.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-2492615365860780660</id><published>2009-04-28T22:08:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T22:28:17.317-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Louisiana Roses</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SffFnM6pFuI/AAAAAAAAEAg/2vB-axzklps/s1600-h/april22242009-086.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329945961289029346" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SffFnM6pFuI/AAAAAAAAEAg/2vB-axzklps/s400/april22242009-086.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"I'd rather have roses on my table than diamonds on my neck." ~Emma Goldman&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329945962037788146" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SffFnPtKPfI/AAAAAAAAEAY/YgUryEwqBII/s400/april22242009-064.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329945958594585474" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SffFnC4PI4I/AAAAAAAAEAQ/ynXQk6Zxqcg/s400/april22242009-073.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Some people are always grumbling because roses have thorns; I am thankful that thorns have roses."~Alphonse Karr&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329945955258545154" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SffFm2c3NAI/AAAAAAAAEAI/IafnYfVSNEI/s400/april22242009-071.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-2492615365860780660?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/2492615365860780660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/2492615365860780660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2009/04/louisiana-roses.html' title='Louisiana Roses'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SffFnM6pFuI/AAAAAAAAEAg/2vB-axzklps/s72-c/april22242009-086.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-4092061041516321223</id><published>2009-04-26T22:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T22:50:37.318-05:00</updated><title type='text'>But, I Thought It Was a Unicorn!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SffOEmjW_xI/AAAAAAAAEA4/m5RRKSbEt_E/s1600-h/april262009-003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329955262479925010" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 288px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SffOEmjW_xI/AAAAAAAAEA4/m5RRKSbEt_E/s400/april262009-003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "When I was growing up my best friend was a unicorn&lt;br /&gt;The others smiled at me and called me "crazy"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I was not upset by knowing I did not conform&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I always thought their seeing must be hazy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The unicorn and I would while away the hours&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Playing, dancing and romancing in the wild flowers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And we'd sing &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seeing is believing in the things you see&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Loving is believing in the ones you love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seeing is believing in the things you see&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Loving is believing in the ones you love.&lt;br /&gt;- Peter, Paul and Mary&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-4092061041516321223?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/4092061041516321223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/4092061041516321223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-thought-it-was-unicorn.html' title='But, I Thought It Was a Unicorn!!!'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SffOEmjW_xI/AAAAAAAAEA4/m5RRKSbEt_E/s72-c/april262009-003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-4356565011635477702</id><published>2009-04-12T16:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T21:14:17.905-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Sunday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SeKV1BCHRKI/AAAAAAAAD8Y/wkkmZwykd3w/s1600-h/april102009-008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323982447548253346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SeKV1BCHRKI/AAAAAAAAD8Y/wkkmZwykd3w/s400/april102009-008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;"Our Lord has written the promise of the resurrection, not in books alone, but in every leaf in spring-time."   ~Martin Luther&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-4356565011635477702?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/4356565011635477702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/4356565011635477702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2009/04/easter-sunday.html' title='Easter Sunday'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SeKV1BCHRKI/AAAAAAAAD8Y/wkkmZwykd3w/s72-c/april102009-008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-4515037748739175615</id><published>2009-04-10T17:44:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T20:52:43.146-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Friday Planting</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SeKZrTfJrlI/AAAAAAAAD9Q/FwkIjkjQYAw/s1600-h/april82009-027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323986678749703762" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SeKZrTfJrlI/AAAAAAAAD9Q/FwkIjkjQYAw/s400/april82009-027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Where man sees but withered&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;leaves, God sees sweet flowers growing." ~Albert Laighton&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323986674122958738" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SeKZrCQDJ5I/AAAAAAAAD9I/Lk1rFSbKcAI/s400/april102009-004.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-4515037748739175615?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/4515037748739175615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/4515037748739175615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2009/04/where-man-sees-but-withered-leaves-god.html' title='Good Friday Planting'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SeKZrTfJrlI/AAAAAAAAD9Q/FwkIjkjQYAw/s72-c/april82009-027.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-9151727370516307523</id><published>2009-04-07T18:36:00.018-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T23:06:10.825-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I've Got the Blues</title><content type='html'>"In the spring, at the end of the day, you should smell like dirt." ~Margaret Atwood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324022099634223826" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SeK55EkG-tI/AAAAAAAAEAA/spfrFjMgI68/s400/april102009-003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SeK55CrAz5I/AAAAAAAAD_4/u5oPLS1I0VM/s1600-h/april82009-005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324022099126308754" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SeK55CrAz5I/AAAAAAAAD_4/u5oPLS1I0VM/s400/april82009-005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SeK5cxzKOvI/AAAAAAAAD_w/L6_4D8K1-go/s1600-h/Moody-Blues-Live-At-The-BBC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324021613560740594" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 302px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 264px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SeK5cxzKOvI/AAAAAAAAD_w/L6_4D8K1-go/s320/Moody-Blues-Live-At-The-BBC.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh it's a blue world&lt;br /&gt;It's a blue world&lt;br /&gt;It takes somebody to help somebody&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh it's a blue world&lt;br /&gt;It's a new world&lt;br /&gt;It needs somebody to love somebody &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh it's a blue world - Moody Blues&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-9151727370516307523?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/9151727370516307523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/9151727370516307523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2009/04/ie-got-blues.html' title='I&apos;ve Got the Blues'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SeK55EkG-tI/AAAAAAAAEAA/spfrFjMgI68/s72-c/april102009-003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-8864580434856625599</id><published>2009-04-05T00:35:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T00:54:04.461-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Rock Me Gently</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SdhD4wW7e5I/AAAAAAAAD8Q/6viDX4_VxzY/s1600-h/march82009-020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321077602071051154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SdhD4wW7e5I/AAAAAAAAD8Q/6viDX4_VxzY/s400/march82009-020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Nature teaches more than she preaches. There are no sermons in stones. It is easier to get a spark out of a stone than a moral." ~John Burroughs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SdhD4pIgVXI/AAAAAAAAD8I/82I_ewGgjgs/s1600-h/march82009-019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321077600131503474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SdhD4pIgVXI/AAAAAAAAD8I/82I_ewGgjgs/s400/march82009-019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "How cunningly nature hides every wrinkle of her inconceivable antiquity under roses and violets and morning dew!" ~Ralph Waldo Emerson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SdhD4lOiXKI/AAAAAAAAD8A/GaS0htf0Z8Y/s1600-h/march0809-017.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-8864580434856625599?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/8864580434856625599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/8864580434856625599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2009/04/how-cunningly-nature-hides-every.html' title='Rock Me Gently'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SdhD4wW7e5I/AAAAAAAAD8Q/6viDX4_VxzY/s72-c/march82009-020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-2777193076362503960</id><published>2009-03-28T23:05:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T20:39:40.586-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Second Childhood for a Tree</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SeKXTWSozlI/AAAAAAAAD8o/23YNWj5RQAM/s1600-h/april82009-025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323984068162408018" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SeKXTWSozlI/AAAAAAAAD8o/23YNWj5RQAM/s400/april82009-025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "It ain't over 'til it's over" Yogi Berra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SeKXTE4dlBI/AAAAAAAAD8g/PlUbN3Di9Qo/s1600-h/april82009-011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323984063489217554" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SeKXTE4dlBI/AAAAAAAAD8g/PlUbN3Di9Qo/s400/april82009-011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"You can't help getting older, but you don't have to get old." ~George Burns&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-2777193076362503960?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/2777193076362503960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/2777193076362503960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2009/03/second-childhood-for-tree.html' title='Second Childhood for a Tree'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SeKXTWSozlI/AAAAAAAAD8o/23YNWj5RQAM/s72-c/april82009-025.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-4581408073680850304</id><published>2009-03-09T23:55:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T00:10:56.032-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Visitor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SbXzH_PB-aI/AAAAAAAAD7w/20yF9UNX5ck/s1600-h/march82009-003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311418654112479650" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SbXzH_PB-aI/AAAAAAAAD7w/20yF9UNX5ck/s400/march82009-003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Cats are rather delicate creatures and they are subject to a good many ailments, but I never heard of one who suffered from insomnia." ~Joseph Wood Krutch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SbXzHqiFSOI/AAAAAAAAD7o/AODLwlFHE4I/s1600-h/march82009-006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311418648555243746" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SbXzHqiFSOI/AAAAAAAAD7o/AODLwlFHE4I/s400/march82009-006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"You cannot look at a sleeping cat and feel tense."   ~Jane Pauley&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-4581408073680850304?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/4581408073680850304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/4581408073680850304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2009/03/visitor.html' title='A Visitor'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SbXzH_PB-aI/AAAAAAAAD7w/20yF9UNX5ck/s72-c/march82009-003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-175724982814777837</id><published>2009-03-01T22:43:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T23:55:08.040-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Reflection</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SZ41eUSSEPI/AAAAAAAAD7I/NntfBV7PGCA/s1600-h/february210-023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304736206046761202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SZ41eUSSEPI/AAAAAAAAD7I/NntfBV7PGCA/s400/february210-023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Beauty is eternity gazing at itself in a mirror." - Kahlil Gibran&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-175724982814777837?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/175724982814777837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/175724982814777837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2009/02/reflection.html' title='Reflection'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SZ41eUSSEPI/AAAAAAAAD7I/NntfBV7PGCA/s72-c/february210-023.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-1405666394375687582</id><published>2009-02-19T16:52:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T23:55:29.025-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hiding</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SasR8jZPbhI/AAAAAAAAD7Y/9cJ5WVIjNm0/s1600-h/february709-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308356317777194514" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SasR8jZPbhI/AAAAAAAAD7Y/9cJ5WVIjNm0/s400/february709-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hiding&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;by Dorothy Aldis&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I’m hiding I’m hiding and no one knows where; For all they can see is my toes and my hair. And I just heard my father say to my mother -“But, darling, he must be somewhere or other;” “Have you looked in the inkwell?” And Mother said, “Where?” “In the inkwell” said Father. But I was not there.&lt;br /&gt;Then “Wait!” cried my mother -“I think that I see him under the carpet.” But it was not me. “Inside the mirror’s a pretty good place,”Said Father and looked, but saw only his face. “We’ve hunted,” sighed Mother, “As hard as we could and I am so afraid that we’ve lost him for good.” Then I laughed out aloud and I wiggled my toes and Father said - “Look, dear,I wonder if those toes could be Benny’s? There are ten of them, see?" And they were so surprised to find out it was me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-1405666394375687582?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/1405666394375687582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/1405666394375687582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2009/03/hiding-at-grandmas.html' title='Hiding'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SasR8jZPbhI/AAAAAAAAD7Y/9cJ5WVIjNm0/s72-c/february709-001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-1599036943418851482</id><published>2009-02-16T23:26:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T23:34:35.653-06:00</updated><title type='text'>February Daffodils</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SZpK-FwvNFI/AAAAAAAAD7A/G6-IrN3y8ms/s1600-h/february1509-010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303633941741122642" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SZpK-FwvNFI/AAAAAAAAD7A/G6-IrN3y8ms/s400/february1509-010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"If you've never been thrilled to the very edges of your soul by a flower in spring bloom, maybe your soul has never been in bloom." - Audra Foveo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303633943818565186" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SZpK-NgCdkI/AAAAAAAAD64/NZzh7o3Nmoo/s400/february1509-006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SZpK9zr2kRI/AAAAAAAAD6w/m9CfoLWSTR0/s1600-h/february1509-014.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-1599036943418851482?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/1599036943418851482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/1599036943418851482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2009/02/february-daffodils.html' title='February Daffodils'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SZpK-FwvNFI/AAAAAAAAD7A/G6-IrN3y8ms/s72-c/february1509-010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-3240490137935539908</id><published>2009-02-15T22:10:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T23:22:04.532-06:00</updated><title type='text'>McCarron Airport, Las Vegas - 39 degrees</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SZpHFC1_clI/AAAAAAAAD6o/y3jpCG5AjH8/s1600-h/february1509-003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303629663170425426" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SZpHFC1_clI/AAAAAAAAD6o/y3jpCG5AjH8/s400/february1509-003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303629662380695810" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SZpHE_5tIQI/AAAAAAAAD6g/wQzskVAEeKs/s400/february1509-004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SZpHEpEqXSI/AAAAAAAAD6Y/c-8j02WT-1Q/s1600-h/february1509-0022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303629656252636450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SZpHEpEqXSI/AAAAAAAAD6Y/c-8j02WT-1Q/s400/february1509-0022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SZpHEXQo9FI/AAAAAAAAD6Q/SnyLXq_LkRM/s1600-h/february1509-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"How glorious a greeting the sun gives the mountains!" - John Muir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-3240490137935539908?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/3240490137935539908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/3240490137935539908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2009/02/how-glorious-greeting-sun-gives_16.html' title='McCarron Airport, Las Vegas - 39 degrees'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SZpHFC1_clI/AAAAAAAAD6o/y3jpCG5AjH8/s72-c/february1509-003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-6827740034173749828</id><published>2009-01-28T12:12:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T00:22:53.092-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ice Storm, the Sequel</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SYaPduf2BMI/AAAAAAAAD6A/yYtrlCgQlVM/s1600-h/januaryice-012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298079752508540098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SYaPduf2BMI/AAAAAAAAD6A/yYtrlCgQlVM/s400/januaryice-012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "O, wind,  If Winter comes, can Spring be far behind?  ~Percy Bysshe Shelley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SYaPdqzWsQI/AAAAAAAAD54/iQROrUB6SMs/s1600-h/januaryice-004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298079751516631298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SYaPdqzWsQI/AAAAAAAAD54/iQROrUB6SMs/s400/januaryice-004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-6827740034173749828?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/6827740034173749828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/6827740034173749828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2009/01/ice-storm-sequel.html' title='Ice Storm, the Sequel'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SYaPduf2BMI/AAAAAAAAD6A/yYtrlCgQlVM/s72-c/januaryice-012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-5880538853580728859</id><published>2009-01-15T19:27:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T21:19:41.666-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter Evening Sky</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SW_i4mYrOoI/AAAAAAAADwI/thQnWvkmBgg/s1600-h/january509-0132.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SW_i4lYUW3I/AAAAAAAADwA/Hiswp2ZyqnE/s1600-h/january509-014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291697548918283122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SW_i4lYUW3I/AAAAAAAADwA/Hiswp2ZyqnE/s400/january509-014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"I often think that the night is more alive and more richly colored than the day."  ~Vincent Van Gogh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SW_i4STLp5I/AAAAAAAADv4/Z2zO7FpKp4o/s1600-h/january509-0132.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291697543796467602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 259px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SW_i4STLp5I/AAAAAAAADv4/Z2zO7FpKp4o/s400/january509-0132.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-5880538853580728859?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/5880538853580728859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/5880538853580728859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2009/01/clouds-come-floating-into-my-life-no.html' title='Winter Evening Sky'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SW_i4lYUW3I/AAAAAAAADwA/Hiswp2ZyqnE/s72-c/january509-014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-7681402818130141712</id><published>2009-01-05T23:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T00:11:38.514-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ice Storm</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SYaJyowyfZI/AAAAAAAAD5w/iPiB7WYvYTY/s1600-h/january509-002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298073514676485522" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SYaJyowyfZI/AAAAAAAAD5w/iPiB7WYvYTY/s400/january509-002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fire and Ice &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some say the world will end in fire,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some say in ice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;From what I've tasted of desire&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hold with those who favor fire.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But if it had to perish twice,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think I know enough of hate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To say that for destruction ice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Is also great&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And would suffice. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Robert Frost&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"It isn't necessary to imagine the world ending in fire or ice. There are two other possibilities: one is paperwork, and the other is nostalgia." Frank Zappa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-7681402818130141712?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/7681402818130141712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/7681402818130141712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2009/02/ice.html' title='Ice Storm'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SYaJyowyfZI/AAAAAAAAD5w/iPiB7WYvYTY/s72-c/january509-002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-4690834860589412298</id><published>2008-12-26T13:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T18:33:02.994-06:00</updated><title type='text'>On Boxing Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SVbJHrmf0CI/AAAAAAAADuY/vUCKyffiCeA/s1600-h/hibiscus12-08-002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284632346566316066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 308px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SVbJHrmf0CI/AAAAAAAADuY/vUCKyffiCeA/s400/hibiscus12-08-002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"The temple bell stops but I still hear the sound coming out of the flowers." ~Basho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284631937057564770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SVbIv2EAKGI/AAAAAAAADuQ/7VRipG-AuIc/s400/hibiscus12-08-007.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-4690834860589412298?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/4690834860589412298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/4690834860589412298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2008/12/on-boxing-day.html' title='On Boxing Day'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SVbJHrmf0CI/AAAAAAAADuY/vUCKyffiCeA/s72-c/hibiscus12-08-002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-5349022636953893745</id><published>2008-11-30T15:40:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T16:11:30.597-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Gulf of Mexico Sunset</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/STMO0PvjafI/AAAAAAAADuI/5yzxxOwX51s/s1600-h/cruisenov08-132.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274575879322954226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/STMO0PvjafI/AAAAAAAADuI/5yzxxOwX51s/s400/cruisenov08-132.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/STMOfaBk5MI/AAAAAAAADuA/SBQ3nkiCk1Q/s1600-h/cruisenov08-135.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274575521305650370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/STMOfaBk5MI/AAAAAAAADuA/SBQ3nkiCk1Q/s400/cruisenov08-135.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "When I admire the wonders of a sunset or the beauty of the moon, my soul expands in the worship of the creator." - Mohandas Gandhi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/STMOewZq1-I/AAAAAAAADt4/Cuy18ol1tBw/s1600-h/cruisenov08-136.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274575510132414434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/STMOewZq1-I/AAAAAAAADt4/Cuy18ol1tBw/s400/cruisenov08-136.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/STMOemrHILI/AAAAAAAADtw/waa9Yl8DgeU/s1600-h/cruisenov08-145.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274575507521216690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/STMOemrHILI/AAAAAAAADtw/waa9Yl8DgeU/s400/cruisenov08-145.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add color to my sunset sky." - Rabindranath Tagore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/STMOeAWpcyI/AAAAAAAADtg/WcKZOUPkC4c/s1600-h/cruisenov08-149.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274575497234838306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/STMOeAWpcyI/AAAAAAAADtg/WcKZOUPkC4c/s400/cruisenov08-149.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/STMMFRwewVI/AAAAAAAADtY/v8bVfQHqRhM/s1600-h/cruisenov08-151.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274572873386606930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/STMMFRwewVI/AAAAAAAADtY/v8bVfQHqRhM/s400/cruisenov08-151.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"There is nothing more musical than a sunset. He who feels what he sees will find no more beautiful example of development in all that book which, alas, musicians read but too little - the book of Nature." - Claude Debussy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-5349022636953893745?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/5349022636953893745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/5349022636953893745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2008/11/another-gulf-of-mexico-sunset.html' title='Another Gulf of Mexico Sunset'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/STMO0PvjafI/AAAAAAAADuI/5yzxxOwX51s/s72-c/cruisenov08-132.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-990660493396873438</id><published>2008-11-27T00:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T23:34:32.690-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SS4uFzpIIUI/AAAAAAAADsY/TpJNKjHZ2ss/s1600-h/september08-138.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273202890994360642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SS4uFzpIIUI/AAAAAAAADsY/TpJNKjHZ2ss/s400/september08-138.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Not what we say about our blessings, but how we use them, is the true measure of our thanksgiving.   -  W.T. Purkiser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SS4uFnbRUPI/AAAAAAAADsQ/gPL96xiMdkE/s1600-h/pumpkins.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273202887715016946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 260px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SS4uFnbRUPI/AAAAAAAADsQ/gPL96xiMdkE/s400/pumpkins.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; O Lord that lends me life,Lend me a heart replete with thankfulness.~William Shakespeare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SS4uFcd5J-I/AAAAAAAADsI/BKkQO-yq6HA/s1600-h/giant.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273202884773226466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 322px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SS4uFcd5J-I/AAAAAAAADsI/BKkQO-yq6HA/s400/giant.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The year has turned its circle, the seasons come and go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The harvest all is gathered in and chilly north winds blow.&lt;br /&gt;Orchards have shared their treasures, the fields, their yellow grain,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So open wide the doorway, Thanksgiving comes again! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-990660493396873438?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/990660493396873438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/990660493396873438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2008/11/thanksgiving.html' title='Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SS4uFzpIIUI/AAAAAAAADsY/TpJNKjHZ2ss/s72-c/september08-138.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-7657220073105101212</id><published>2008-11-23T23:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T13:24:22.149-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting For His Ship to Come In</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/ShIy3hsNshI/AAAAAAAAEH4/sUdsdXWaqOI/s1600-h/cruisenov08-079.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337384437905469970" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/ShIy3hsNshI/AAAAAAAAEH4/sUdsdXWaqOI/s400/cruisenov08-079.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/ShIw3bh_FPI/AAAAAAAAEHo/Ee8DgPrwpJI/s1600-h/cruisenov08-088.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337382237228700914" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/ShIw3bh_FPI/AAAAAAAAEHo/Ee8DgPrwpJI/s400/cruisenov08-088.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;November in Cozumel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/ShIw3G0cInI/AAAAAAAAEHY/3pIW2-1Fj8E/s1600-h/cruisenov08-066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337382231668957810" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/ShIw3G0cInI/AAAAAAAAEHY/3pIW2-1Fj8E/s400/cruisenov08-066.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/ShIvqTFJroI/AAAAAAAAEHQ/YO3MYcZNaqk/s1600-h/cruisenov08-079.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Why do we love the sea? It is because it has some potent power to make us think things we like to think. ~Robert Henri &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-7657220073105101212?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/7657220073105101212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/7657220073105101212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2009/05/why-do-we-love-sea-it-is-because-it-has.html' title='Waiting For His Ship to Come In'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/ShIy3hsNshI/AAAAAAAAEH4/sUdsdXWaqOI/s72-c/cruisenov08-079.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-447789381729595303</id><published>2008-11-13T16:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T16:58:11.082-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cattails</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SRu2TLsAZuI/AAAAAAAADq4/s6guWQ0f3LY/s1600-h/september08-149.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268004629811062498" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 346px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SRu2TLsAZuI/AAAAAAAADq4/s6guWQ0f3LY/s400/september08-149.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SRu2SkksMhI/AAAAAAAADqw/GAXWHdrsJxQ/s1600-h/september08-137.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268004619311395346" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SRu2SkksMhI/AAAAAAAADqw/GAXWHdrsJxQ/s400/september08-137.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reflected here, where no one sees,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The fallen petals find their ease&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And lay in tremulous rest among&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The cattails and the rippling trees. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Full Recall by Michael Rudasill&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-447789381729595303?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/447789381729595303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/447789381729595303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2008/11/reflected-here-where-no-one-seesthe.html' title='Cattails'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SRu2TLsAZuI/AAAAAAAADq4/s6guWQ0f3LY/s72-c/september08-149.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-3236469496345784190</id><published>2008-11-12T00:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T16:57:24.561-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Out of Three Ain't Bad</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SRvKin235TI/AAAAAAAADro/Os9AYA8X7Yg/s1600-h/kiran.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268026885303428402" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 384px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SRvKin235TI/AAAAAAAADro/Os9AYA8X7Yg/s400/kiran.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;How old do you think I am he said&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I said well I didn't know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He said I turned sixty five about eleven months ago&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was sittin' in Miami pourin' blended whiskey down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When this old grey black gentleman was cleanin' up the lounge&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There wasn't anyone around 'cept this old man and me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The guy who ran the bar was watching Ironsides on TV&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Uninvited he sat down and opened up his mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On old dogs and children and watermelon wine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ever had a drink of watermelon wine he asked&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He told me all about it though I didn't answer back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ain't but three things in this world that's worth a solitary dime&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But old dogs and children and watermelon wine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He said women think about theyselves when menfolk ain't around&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And friends are hard to find when they discover that you're down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He said I tried it all when I was young and in my natural prime&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now it's old dogs and children and watermelon wine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Old dogs care about you even when you make mistakes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;God bless little children while they're still too young to hate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When he moved away I found my pen and copied down that line&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;'Bout old dogs and children and watermelon wine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had to catch a plane up to Atlanta that next day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As I left for my room I saw him pickin' up my change&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That night I dreamed in peaceful sleep of shady summertime&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of old dogs and children and watermelon wine&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268026875057131970" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SRvKiBr90cI/AAAAAAAADrg/LWFAD9nfNWo/s400/october2008-034.jpg" border="0" /&gt; - Tom T Hall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SRvJsB0Y9UI/AAAAAAAADrY/55PSFZl0GPA/s1600-h/WatermelonPowers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268025947379529026" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SRvJsB0Y9UI/AAAAAAAADrY/55PSFZl0GPA/s400/WatermelonPowers.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SRvJgFqrYbI/AAAAAAAADrQ/DOOARXSprEM/s1600-h/WatermelonPowers.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SRvDG3t4U1I/AAAAAAAADrI/XfVNKjfu5Hw/s1600-h/kiran.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quilt by Ruth Powers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ruthpowersartquilts.com/gallery.php"&gt;http://www.ruthpowersartquilts.com/gallery.php&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-3236469496345784190?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/3236469496345784190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/3236469496345784190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2008/11/how-old-do-you-think-i-am-he-said-i.html' title='Two Out of Three Ain&apos;t Bad'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SRvKin235TI/AAAAAAAADro/Os9AYA8X7Yg/s72-c/kiran.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-2668653709374477401</id><published>2008-11-11T18:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T00:08:29.557-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Leaves</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SRpyJRjIkhI/AAAAAAAADno/IoWXH2vQkag/s1600-h/nov12008-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267648217818370578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SRpyJRjIkhI/AAAAAAAADno/IoWXH2vQkag/s400/nov12008-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The leaves of memory seemed to make&lt;br /&gt;A mournful rustling in the dark."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henry Wadsworth Longfellow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SRpyJEQUuhI/AAAAAAAADng/2WzjgPtrw7g/s1600-h/nov12008-002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267648214249814546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SRpyJEQUuhI/AAAAAAAADng/2WzjgPtrw7g/s400/nov12008-002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-2668653709374477401?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/2668653709374477401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/2668653709374477401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2008/11/leaves.html' title='The Leaves'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SRpyJRjIkhI/AAAAAAAADno/IoWXH2vQkag/s72-c/nov12008-001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-173626878262175162</id><published>2008-11-10T00:32:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T00:57:13.703-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Autumn</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SRp9ursTUwI/AAAAAAAADoo/cd1yHWCUbD8/s1600-h/nov42008-015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267660955119211266" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SRp9ursTUwI/AAAAAAAADoo/cd1yHWCUbD8/s400/nov42008-015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SRp9uH52NLI/AAAAAAAADog/nfsgsAEaWXw/s1600-h/nov42008-014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267660945512346802" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SRp9uH52NLI/AAAAAAAADog/nfsgsAEaWXw/s400/nov42008-014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SRp6gu2k-2I/AAAAAAAADoY/54QACB5GCf4/s1600-h/nov42008-016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267657416914565986" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SRp6gu2k-2I/AAAAAAAADoY/54QACB5GCf4/s400/nov42008-016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Red leaves blow in the wind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Leaving home and everything it's known behind &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Barren branches wave goodbye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As the red leaves slowly die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Every flower stares and watches&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As the wind takes me away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Before the sun shone upon me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now the wind takes me away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Red leaves fallingthrough the branches&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Making their way to the ground&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Blowing by the flowers sleeping&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No one knows the leaves are leaving&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;by Haste the Day &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=v3B3VV2QWCI&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=v3B3VV2QWCI&amp;amp;feature=related&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-173626878262175162?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/173626878262175162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/173626878262175162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2008/11/red-leaves-blow-in-wind-leaving-home.html' title='Autumn'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SRp9ursTUwI/AAAAAAAADoo/cd1yHWCUbD8/s72-c/nov42008-015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-1734267305599278020</id><published>2008-11-05T15:40:00.011-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T00:40:40.577-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Green and Golden</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SRKQ-92K2bI/AAAAAAAADnY/pvi3nJUc7Bg/s1600-h/nov32008-014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265430325777586610" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SRKQ-92K2bI/AAAAAAAADnY/pvi3nJUc7Bg/s400/nov32008-014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SRKQ-mA6TkI/AAAAAAAADnQ/MJ3EGSF-d1w/s1600-h/nov42008-008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265430319380188738" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SRKQ-mA6TkI/AAAAAAAADnQ/MJ3EGSF-d1w/s400/nov42008-008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SRKQ-gO4kjI/AAAAAAAADnI/gTwuLGpTZnE/s1600-h/nov42008-007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265430317828182578" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SRKQ-gO4kjI/AAAAAAAADnI/gTwuLGpTZnE/s400/nov42008-007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SRKPCX_D3bI/AAAAAAAADnA/u-DJ6KONENM/s1600-h/nov42008-008.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And as I was green and carefree, famous among the barns&lt;br /&gt;About the happy yard and singing as the farm was home,&lt;br /&gt;In the sun that is young once only,&lt;br /&gt;Time let me play and be&lt;br /&gt;Golden in the mercy of his means,&lt;br /&gt;And green and golden&lt;br /&gt;I was huntsman and herdsman, the calves&lt;br /&gt;Sang to my horn, the foxes on the hills barked clear and cold,&lt;br /&gt;And the sabbath rang slowly&lt;br /&gt;In the pebbles of the holy streams."&lt;br /&gt;- Dylan Thomas &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-1734267305599278020?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/1734267305599278020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/1734267305599278020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2008/11/fern-hill-now-as-i-was-young-and-easy.html' title='Green and Golden'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SRKQ-92K2bI/AAAAAAAADnY/pvi3nJUc7Bg/s72-c/nov32008-014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-7983389031710920383</id><published>2008-11-03T16:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T22:00:24.085-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Thing with Wings Running Late</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SRuik9c-3gI/AAAAAAAADpA/WhIlZDi3nt0/s1600-h/octoberyard2008-013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267982944995040770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 361px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SRuik9c-3gI/AAAAAAAADpA/WhIlZDi3nt0/s400/octoberyard2008-013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SRugpoPPeZI/AAAAAAAADo4/emv043tKVzY/s1600-h/octoberyard2008-018.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Monarch butterflies fly from Canada and the U.S. southward for up to 3,500 km and overwinter in Mexico for approximately five months without breeding. Then, at the end of March, they reach sexual maturity and survivors remigrate northward for an additional 1,500 km to the U.S. Gulf Coast states where they lay their eggs and die. The ensuing generation of adults continues the migration northwards into southern Canada and, over the summer, as many as three more generations are born. The annual migration cycle is completed when the adults born in the last summer generation begin the fall migration in late August and early September." Monica Missrie, World Wildlife Foundation/Mexico&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-7983389031710920383?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/7983389031710920383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/7983389031710920383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2008/11/two-not-so-great-pictures-of-great.html' title='A Thing with Wings Running Late'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SRuik9c-3gI/AAAAAAAADpA/WhIlZDi3nt0/s72-c/octoberyard2008-013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-8263988887923226529</id><published>2008-11-01T10:00:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T23:01:15.665-05:00</updated><title type='text'>November Comes to Lady Lane</title><content type='html'>"Delicious autumn! My very soul is wedded to it, and if I were a bird I would fly about the earth seeking the successive autumns." -George Eliot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SQxvSxq3s8I/AAAAAAAADkg/syWe1JnNIkI/s1600-h/nov2008-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263704432850744258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SQxvSxq3s8I/AAAAAAAADkg/syWe1JnNIkI/s400/nov2008-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Winter is an etching, spring a watercolor, summer an oil painting and autumn a mosaic of them all." -Stanley Horowitz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-8263988887923226529?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/8263988887923226529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/8263988887923226529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2008/11/november-comes-to-lady-lane.html' title='November Comes to Lady Lane'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SQxvSxq3s8I/AAAAAAAADkg/syWe1JnNIkI/s72-c/nov2008-001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-8959377235071267216</id><published>2008-10-31T23:09:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T00:07:34.232-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween Thoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SQvgKw1SxaI/AAAAAAAADkY/44bhYD6GIS8/s1600-h/Halloween_Past.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263547065024300450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 237px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 252px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SQvgKw1SxaI/AAAAAAAADkY/44bhYD6GIS8/s400/Halloween_Past.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When black cats prowl and pumpkins gleam,&lt;br /&gt;May luck be yours on Halloween.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SQvcm96v9LI/AAAAAAAADkQ/Sardt83mT4E/s1600-h/scare.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263543151526671538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 327px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SQvcm96v9LI/AAAAAAAADkQ/Sardt83mT4E/s400/scare.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  What do you get when you divide the diameter of a jack-o-lantern by it's circumference?&lt;br /&gt;  Pumpkin "Pi"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SQvcmu9cPcI/AAAAAAAADkI/28BtNR84XCI/s1600-h/patch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263543147511430594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 347px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SQvcmu9cPcI/AAAAAAAADkI/28BtNR84XCI/s400/patch.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; How do you mend a broken Jack-o-lantern?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With a pumpkin patch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SQvcmuoylUI/AAAAAAAADkA/S6Hd-Av7pfs/s1600-h/paulpumpkin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263543147424814402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SQvcmuoylUI/AAAAAAAADkA/S6Hd-Av7pfs/s400/paulpumpkin.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "I would rather sit on a pumpkin and have it all to myself than be crowded on a velvet cushion." ~Henry David Thoreau&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-8959377235071267216?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/8959377235071267216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/8959377235071267216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post_31.html' title='Halloween Thoughts'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SQvgKw1SxaI/AAAAAAAADkY/44bhYD6GIS8/s72-c/Halloween_Past.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-4331018045332587503</id><published>2008-10-27T16:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T18:53:32.513-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Duke and the Llama Llama Ding Dongs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SQelG1yq7ZI/AAAAAAAADiA/FS5UxKETpXM/s1600-h/05-31-2008-11%3B04%3B01PM.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262356226543119762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SQelG1yq7ZI/AAAAAAAADiA/FS5UxKETpXM/s400/05-31-2008-11%3B04%3B01PM.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh I got a girl named Rama Lama, Rama Lama Ding Dong&lt;br /&gt;She's everything to me&lt;br /&gt;Rama Lama, Rama Lama Ding Dong&lt;br /&gt;I'll never set her free&lt;br /&gt;For she's mine, all mine - The Edsels&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SQek5mRPYwI/AAAAAAAADh4/m5F1LusFuVU/s1600-h/llama.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262355999038071554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 245px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SQek5mRPYwI/AAAAAAAADh4/m5F1LusFuVU/s400/llama.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SQduHDCFAqI/AAAAAAAADho/zHDVQXXmplQ/s1600-h/duke.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-4331018045332587503?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/4331018045332587503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/4331018045332587503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2008/10/duke-and-llama-llama-ding-dongs.html' title='The Duke and the Llama Llama Ding Dongs'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SQelG1yq7ZI/AAAAAAAADiA/FS5UxKETpXM/s72-c/05-31-2008-11%3B04%3B01PM.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-3516762888528504581</id><published>2008-10-26T23:44:00.045-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T01:44:09.640-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Kimbell Art Museum, Fort Worth, June 29 - November 2, 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SQVhgUytRBI/AAAAAAAADhQ/qgv6wcfHfGw/s1600-h/cm_house_jpg_448.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261718947617391634" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 325px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SQVhgUytRBI/AAAAAAAADhQ/qgv6wcfHfGw/s400/cm_house_jpg_448.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SQVhgIiNHzI/AAAAAAAADhI/_L0FzZxynew/s1600-h/em_lillies_jpg_448.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261718944326950706" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 384px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SQVhgIiNHzI/AAAAAAAADhI/_L0FzZxynew/s400/em_lillies_jpg_448.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SQVfsnfh4eI/AAAAAAAADhA/3u_M0bbuW74/s1600-h/octoberftworth2008-005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261716959772402146" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 246px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SQVfsnfh4eI/AAAAAAAADhA/3u_M0bbuW74/s400/octoberftworth2008-005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SQVfsROeTGI/AAAAAAAADg4/2FzY27IIaJ8/s1600-h/octoberftworth2008-003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261716953795284066" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SQVfsROeTGI/AAAAAAAADg4/2FzY27IIaJ8/s400/octoberftworth2008-003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Thanks to an unprecedented and exclusive loan from the Art Institute of Chicago, the Kimbell plays host to 92 of the most celebrated works of the great Impressionist painters. The Art Institute’s Impressionist collection has never before left Chicago in such a large group, and it will be shown only at the Kimbell.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261715775179268242" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 325px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SQVenqihIJI/AAAAAAAADgg/uVlxIDQUz-s/s400/cp_well_jpg_448.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SQVdV8N-mPI/AAAAAAAADgA/4HQTuTWEDmc/s1600-h/pc_tulips_jpg_448.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261714371175684338" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 285px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SQVdV8N-mPI/AAAAAAAADgA/4HQTuTWEDmc/s400/pc_tulips_jpg_448.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SQVbLd-dtXI/AAAAAAAADf4/a2j84vknPk0/s1600-h/octoberftworth2008-003.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SQVa4y92x9I/AAAAAAAADfo/4pIeYnx88tg/s1600-h/gc_paris_jpg_448.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261711671452682194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 304px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SQVa4y92x9I/AAAAAAAADfo/4pIeYnx88tg/s400/gc_paris_jpg_448.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Impressionists: Master Paintings from the Art Institute of Chicago features signature works by the most beloved group of painters of all time, including Édouard Manet, Edgar Degas, Claude Monet, Pierre-Auguste Renoir, Paul Cézanne, Paul Gauguin, Vincent van Gogh, and Henri de Toulouse-Lautrec. The fact that this succession of geniuses worked largely in the same country and within the span of a single lifetime is one of the miracles of the history of art. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The exhibition is especially rich in the work of Monet. The 26 works by him form an exhibition-within-the-exhibition that shows every phase of his career, from his earliest Impressionist experiments to the great serial paintings, including 6 of wheatstacks, 4 of scenes on the Thames in London, and 3 of the water lily pond in his garden at Giverny. The exhibition also features 7 Manets, including The Races at Longchamp (1866) and Woman Reading (1879/80); the monumental Paris Street; Rainy Day (1877) by Gustave Caillebotte; 12 Renoirs, including Lunch at the Restaurant Fournaise (1875), Acrobats at the Cirque Fernando (1879), and Two Sisters (On the Terrace) (1881); 6 paintings and pastels by Degas, including Yellow Dancers (In the Wings) (1874/76) and The Millinery Shop (1879/86); 7 Cézannes, including Madame Cézanne in a Yellow Chair (1888–90) and The Bathers (1899/1904); 5 Van Goghs, including Self-Portrait (1887) and The Bedroom (1889); 7 Gauguins, including Arlésiennes (Mistral) (1888) and The Ancestors of Tehamana (1893); and 3 Toulouse-Lautrecs, including Moulin de la Galette (1889) and At the Moulin Rouge (1892/95)." -The Kimbell Art Museum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SQVY2dJ1tVI/AAAAAAAADew/5LneRdjQuAs/s1600-h/bm_garden_jpg_448.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261709432214369618" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SQVY2dJ1tVI/AAAAAAAADew/5LneRdjQuAs/s400/bm_garden_jpg_448.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SQVXwf1KcVI/AAAAAAAADeo/hTcfAIh-kjQ/s1600-h/pr_sisters_jpg_448.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261708230342111570" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 322px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SQVXwf1KcVI/AAAAAAAADeo/hTcfAIh-kjQ/s400/pr_sisters_jpg_448.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-3516762888528504581?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/3516762888528504581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/3516762888528504581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post_26.html' title='Kimbell Art Museum, Fort Worth, June 29 - November 2, 2008'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SQVhgUytRBI/AAAAAAAADhQ/qgv6wcfHfGw/s72-c/cm_house_jpg_448.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-3190365748568207005</id><published>2008-10-25T21:45:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T01:54:30.173-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Three Weeks From Today, Going Back to the Yucatan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SQVlb0xw4_I/AAAAAAAADhY/tz0u1CdInvM/s1600-h/cruise2008-135.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261723268350534642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SQVlb0xw4_I/AAAAAAAADhY/tz0u1CdInvM/s400/cruise2008-135.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SQPaBMAZ5yI/AAAAAAAADZg/ePRbVZ97GbM/s1600-h/cruise2008leaving.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A ship in harbor is safe - but that is not what ships are for." ~John A. Shedd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-3190365748568207005?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/3190365748568207005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/3190365748568207005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2008/10/three-weeks-from-today-going-back-to.html' title='Three Weeks From Today, Going Back to the Yucatan'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SQVlb0xw4_I/AAAAAAAADhY/tz0u1CdInvM/s72-c/cruise2008-135.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-6552549607330604174</id><published>2008-10-24T23:43:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T23:48:50.339-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Tex</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SQKkfEd2NVI/AAAAAAAADX4/OWU69mjmxmU/s1600-h/octoberfair2008-109.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SQKkessovBI/AAAAAAAADXo/qH5cU9ngfiQ/s1600-h/octoberfair2008-047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260948162023570450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SQKkessovBI/AAAAAAAADXo/qH5cU9ngfiQ/s400/octoberfair2008-047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Big Tex made his debut at the State Fair of Texas in 1952. Back then, he had a crooked nose, a lascivious wink and no ability whatsoever to speak. Today, the long tall Texan has a perfectly straight nose, wide-open eyes and a booming bass voice that periodically welcomes visitors to the State Fair of Texas. He also wears size 70 boots, sports a 75-gallon hat and towers 52 feet above the crowd. His shirt is a size 100 180/181 and his Dickies jeans come in size 284W/185L XXXXXL. All of Big Tex's announcements are performed "live" by Bill Bragg. His booming voice echoes over the entire 277-acre grounds of Fair Park for nine hours each day. During the State Fair of Texas, you’ll find Big Tex overlooking Fair Park from his station in front of the Tower Building, next to the northern entrance to the Texas Skyway." www.fairpark.org&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-6552549607330604174?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/6552549607330604174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/6552549607330604174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2008/10/big-tex.html' title='Big Tex'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SQKkessovBI/AAAAAAAADXo/qH5cU9ngfiQ/s72-c/octoberfair2008-047.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-418842694586924003.post-5833750433203607870</id><published>2008-10-23T23:35:00.028-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T23:25:47.483-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Tex's Train Set</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SQKfcmV7NhI/AAAAAAAADXg/ScbKcVkd7Mg/s1600-h/octoberfair2008-062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260942628399822354" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SQKfcmV7NhI/AAAAAAAADXg/ScbKcVkd7Mg/s400/octoberfair2008-062.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SQKfcldP6KI/AAAAAAAADXY/FknvI1uC78Y/s1600-h/octoberfair2008-066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260942628162103458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SQKfcldP6KI/AAAAAAAADXY/FknvI1uC78Y/s400/octoberfair2008-066.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you miss the train I'm on,&lt;br /&gt;You will know that I am gone,&lt;br /&gt;You can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles.&lt;br /&gt;A hundred miles, a hundred miles, a hundred miles, a hundred miles,&lt;br /&gt;You can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles -sung by The Kingston Trio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SQFb8D_9--I/AAAAAAAADXQ/pQnh3EV68l4/s1600-h/octoberfair2008-069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260586927169338338" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SQFb8D_9--I/AAAAAAAADXQ/pQnh3EV68l4/s400/octoberfair2008-069.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SQFb8G2WrFI/AAAAAAAADXI/0kCaTdeWQZU/s1600-h/octoberfair2008-064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260586927934319698" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SQFb8G2WrFI/AAAAAAAADXI/0kCaTdeWQZU/s400/octoberfair2008-064.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, listen to the jingle, the rumor and the roar&lt;br /&gt;As she glides along the woodland, o'r hills and by the shore&lt;br /&gt;She climbs the flowery mountain, hear the merry hobos squall&lt;br /&gt;She glides along the woodland, the Wabash Cannonball. - sung by Roy Acuff&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/418842694586924003-5833750433203607870?l=wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/5833750433203607870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/418842694586924003/posts/default/5833750433203607870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildthingsinmygarden.blogspot.com/2008/10/oh-listen-to-jingle-rumor-and-roar-as.html' title='Big Tex&apos;s Train Set'/><author><name>Rilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10540584044022317640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SDEh34I1OxI/AAAAAAAAADw/9hybullsNr8/S220/queen_rilla.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ySL_WToeRA/SQKfcmV7NhI/AAAAAAAADXg/ScbKcVkd7Mg/s72-c/octoberfair2008-062.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry></feed>
