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It is quite shocking. I can't stop looking at it though, and the more I look, the creepier it gets.
Is that James from pokemon? The hair looks like it but that face....ahhhhh!![]()
Yes it is lol.
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It is quite shocking. I can't stop looking at it though, and the more I look, the creepier it gets.
Is that James from pokemon? The hair looks like it but that face....ahhhhh!![]()
Quote: Oh God. It's beautiful.![]()
It is hard to read with it moving right next to the post and it scares me when i am not expecting it.Moochie, that avatar is scaring the crap out of me!![]()
Some people are animal people but not people people. I know I am. You don't have to talk to her. She seems harmless.We have a little old lady who comes by our house too down the alley. We just have a chain link fence and then a river cane fence six feet inside of the chain link around the chicken yard. She brings her dog which I don't particularly like but she just stands outside the fence and talks to her dog about the birds very quietly. Our geese just loved her when we still had them and they didn't like anyone. She sometimes will say hi to our daughter or our son but won't talk to us at all. She seems to really like watching the birds and she isn't hurting anything so we just let her be. I would do the same with your visitor. You might try leaving her a half dozen eggs or something (if you have them) with a note outside the fence. She could just be scared that you'll yell at her or something. Just a thought.
Moochie,
When I first moved into this house. I had a little old lady that daily would walk down the street, in front of my house 2 xs a day. She would always stop in front of my house and stare into the yard for a few minutes. I just ignored her at first, but a couple years later I saw her walk into the yard and bend over to pick something up. I saw her do it a few times and started getting concerned. So of course I went to the neighborhood psycho busybodies to find out the scoop on her. Turns out that she lived a couple blocks away. Volunteered at the elementary school every day, and her path to walk to the school passed by my house. By all accounts she was a nice lady. I decided to introduce myself to her, the next time I saw her. I did, and asked her what she was picking up in my yard. She said that she really liked all the work I did in the yard, and was picking up just random leaves and sticks, trying to keep things tidy. I thanked her and told her to pick herself some flowers if she wanted. I never saw her pick any flowers but she continued to walk by and pick up sticks for several more years. She has since passed on; I think about her every time I drive by her house.
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