Sunday, May 31, 2015

More?

What about enough?
When you have what is just right for you that is defined as enough, and of course that is different for each of us so I am not judging...
Why does it appear that others believe what is right for you or what you should do is basically what they want too?
Who are these people?
Where do they come from and where do they get these ideas from?
I don't know any of them these days, do you?
Whew that was close!


PS we live with enough; not that that matters to anyone but us, ha.

Moving on...

Most of us are aware of the horrendous storms causing flooding in Texas and Oklahoma and the couple dozen deaths and all our prayers are with all those survivors.

Onward and so here we go...

Thoughts whether connected or disconnected can be relevant so let's try that.
Today was another mundane one, day, commonplace by most standards, but neither boring nor exciting.
Going about business that is non commercial, our own business at home and completing what needs to be done daily is called being responsible.
Hubby tackled the cleanliness of our eleven hundred gallon backyard fish pond by pumping it out, which is a delicate operation.
He must protect the hundreds of mosquito eater fish, the ones we received a few dozen of from our local county extension years ago. They are quite prolific breeders and their importance is in eating all the mosquito larvae that might land in our pond. Basically they are non-chemical mosquito control.
We are sadly down to only two goldfish, since their life expectancy is about five or six years but these have lived over eleven years!
The last two of the dozen we had, sorrowfully a couple were lost to predators of the heron type, others died a natural death. And yes these are the little goldfish that you win at the fairs or buy at the pet store, but in a pond they grow to an amazing large size, over a foot long; a few even grew longer!

Any-who, every once and awhile the leaves and gardenias do not desiccate, breakdown, as well as they should so Hubby intervenes as in today. The slow delivering of city water does not cause ich or shock due to the way it is slowly put in.

My job was more average one of a couple of loads of laundry and meal preparations; done and done!

On that ordinary day without surprises allow me to be the very first to wish all of you a very happy good night and ask you all to kindly count all your blessings and share all your overages with you know whom and we will too!

And next time please be here or be square, ya hear!    


 

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