Pictured above, a glimpse of front yard ice at the peak of the ice storm Saturday, January 6. I state January/ 7 007 in the caption, but if memory serves (better) it was Saturday. While preparing this picture for this blog, I tried different color treatments which one can do with Corel Photo Paint and other programs. I decided I can’t gild the color nature has provided in this picture. I’m not making a political statement with it, endeavoring to embellish it into “art.” I like it as nature shared it with me, and I hope you do too.
Nothing says “I’m not ready for a refrigerator crate condo!” more than a baked chicken. I’m dodging the bank until I can deposit dollars into my overdrawn checking account AND eat twice a day. Thanks to helpful innocent conspirators who care, I found a way to enough dough-re-mi to purchase a Shop’N'Save baked bird, a jar of Peter Pan Crunchy a loaf of Bunny Whole Wheat nd another can of iced tea mix.
I won’t have to look a can of chilli or Dinty Moore in the eye for at least four days.
