But Peter rose and ran to the tomb; stopping and looking in, he saw the linen cloths by themselves; and he went home wondering at what had happened.
Wednesday, April 1, 2009
Sunshine Rooster
Someone gave me this blown glass rooster.
March apparently didn't get the "go out like a lamb" memo from on high. This rooster is covering for the outdoor grey by splashing spring colors around my living room. I like his attitude.
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I raally like that picture! The rooster is pretty:)
10 comments:
I raally like that picture! The rooster is pretty:)
That's a gorgeous Rooster, Aunt ALice! Very cheery looking!
Another one for the collection.
Hey Huntin' guy, wouldn't you say that that would be easy to see in the ol' sight reticle at a thousand yards?
O' ya! that's pot shot! Nothin to it. Just hold over a little, ajust for the wind and let her rip!
Now, Mrs. Wood probably dosn't want us shooting her rooster.
BOYS!!! Get a hold on yourselves! I understand the "shoot everything that moves" mentality, but this one can't move!
I don't shoot everything that moves. Just, most things that move! :)
That's the prettiest rooster I've ever seen. :) I like him!
Who said it has to be moving?
Sights and barrels and macho NRA masculine minds are irristably drawn to brightly collored objects.
"Ooooooo, perty" KA-POW! "Oops. Sorry. I thought it was an insurgent."
You have to watch out for those nefarious Al-TaliRoosters from the sandbox you know. Them and their pre-dawn attacks.
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