Welcome to my pond - Swim, wade, or sit on the bank

[sourland]

Good morning, Pond.

I tend to give brilliant advice, usually however I refuse to follow my good advice.

This results in my talking to myself...

This explains a lot.

 

[bobbi-j]

Good Evening, Pond!
Let me introduce my friends Earl, Stew, Dumpling and Fricassee:

 

[bobbi-j]

They weighed in at 6.5, 6.5, 6.75 and 7 lbs.

 

[BullChick]

Nice weights!

 

[sourland]

Dank and dreary from my lily pad. I need to see the sun! Good morning, Pond.

 

[BullChick]

Once upon a midnight dreary… at least we are warm!

 

[cheepteach]

darker mornings make it harder to roll out of bed!

 

[BullChick]

darker mornings make it harder to roll out of bed!

Yes! I keep thinking it’s three in the morning, and trying to get back to sleep.

 

[bobbi-j]

Nice weights!

It was hard work trying to wrestle them into the vacuum bags!

 

[bobbi-j]

Dank and dreary from my lily pad. I need to see the sun! Good morning, Pond.

Cold, windy and rainy on my lily pad.