Wow. I haven’t updated this blog in three weeks. So much for my attempts to be a consistent writer. I guess it’s because there are more things on the farm I am used to doing rather than being introduced to.
I do remember seeing a praying mantis insect -- and then having Erin put him on my arm. Oh he’s friendly, she said, as he started to crawl up my arm to my shoulder. After I recovered from my fainting spell, he was no where to be seen, and I was sent home.
(I didn’t really faint, but I was saying to get him off me through gritted teeth.. His alien head was really freaky...)
Labor of Love
7 years ago