grannys gone and done it

[Granny Hatchet]

I only get happy or sad when I make : and ).

When you load pictures here couldnt you also load some smileys and when you want one use the picture ?

 

[napdognewfie]

Well I'm hoping to get the desktop hooked up. I can't type on this thing. I have reynauds syndrome so if my fingers are cold they don't want to move.

 

[napdognewfie]

It is 95 and humid at 6:00. I think I will make a blueberry buckle.

 

[Granny Hatchet]

what is a buckle ? I am picturing purple pants.

Son helped me and we have cake and brownies in the oven. I did wash the 2 bowls as well. I didnt want to choke on them.

 

[Granny Hatchet]

Well I'm hoping to get the desktop hooked up. I can't type on this thing. I have reynauds syndrome so if my fingers are cold they don't want to move.

I have heard a little about that. That it is very painful. I am sorry

 

[Granny Hatchet]

Boy, when she says she is going to do something she is GONE !

Whats a buckle ???

Hi Kat !

 

[Ol Grey Mare]

The rooster is ,well, I dont know what he is. every hen that comes close to him he shrieks and runs

He just knows that girls have cooties, lol

 

[Ol Grey Mare]

Went to a yard sale & got a mini fridge for $5 because it didn't work. Perfect to make an incubator. He plugged it in before he brought it to the house & it worked! Left it running in the driveway a day & a 1/2 to make sure. Put it in the bedroom & it doesn't work anymore. If he can't fix it I am going to take it as a sign that I am to hatch more eggs. Lol

Sounds like you need to go make some modifications to make sure he can't fix it - maybe take a couple of "extra parts" off/out without him knowing it......

 

[Ol Grey Mare]

Dinner was awful, everyone is gone and now i am bored.

My sister, Seems odd to write of her in the past-tense. She was 2 yrs. my senior. Out of 6 daughters she was the only one I really grew up with. the others were older and leaving home early. We spent most of our adult years together as well. She was my best friend and she was a drug addict. simple stuff really, til our father died anyway. then she turned to harder stuff and tried to OD. She called 911 herself and they got her straight but something was different about her. You know when your talking to someone for a while before it dawns on you something is just not right ? that was her. So my Mom took her to Fl. and she met a man there. She was clean except for drinking once in a while. Her new husband was something else though. He was a dog. He put his hands on her one too many times and she had him locked away. By this time Mom is living with me here and my sister had sisters there but they were very wrapped up in their own lives.
She came to visit me once and we had grand plans. We would spend our days together in rocking chairs. I half raised her children and they loved me like a second mom. She loved mine just the same. One weekend I was terribly restless and had what was explained to me a lucid dream. I saw my sister come floating down to me with outstretched arms crying and half the skin on her body was gone. I kept screaming and trying to wake myself but i couldnt. I could actually hear Tom in the background yelling at me to wake up. I finally was able to sit up in the bed but i couldnt breath. Tom kept shaking me and i was turning blue i guess. He shook me and i got my air. It was a very upsetting thing. I got dressed and took Tom to the dr. he had an appt. He was very sick and they admitted him to the hospital. I came home by myself and as I got to the driveway I could hear my mother making this noise i hope i never hear again. A wailing noise i guess. She was on the phone so I took it from her. Sister was on the other end. My mom had tried calling my sister and a woman answered the phone .. She said, If you want to know where your daughter is call the morgue. So she called her other daughter and it was true. My beautiful Kim was gone. Her husband had been released that very night. They found her on (i think) hw50 or springhill drive . thrown from a vehicle and dragged so many feet that all the skin on one side of her body was gone. She was still alive when she was thrown out but died from being run over. We flew her body here for burial. I did ask the funeral director what she was like. I explained my dream to him and he started crying. He said that is exactly how she was right down to it being her left side. My mother tried every thing she could before she left this world to get justice for her daughter but it was not to be. we all tried. Nothing was ever done. I ended up in therapy for well over a year with the diagnosis of PTSD. This happened in 2008 she was 47 years old. 2 years later her first grandchild was born.

So there it is.. My beautiful Kim,
I still miss you.

Oh, Granny - so many {{{{hugs}}}}} to you -- sounds like the sort of story that would appeal to the "Cold Justice" ladies, maybe a way to get them to take another look and see if there can be some justice found for your sister.

 

[napdognewfie]

Or even better revenge of the chicken people!