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call 911........call 911
Hey Mutt..........
What is your Mom saying about all of this? I mean you too have been like peas in a pod for years - I'm sure shes going to have some input as to her final resting habit.....and I'm also sure beyond a shadow of a doub whatever you are able to do is going to be just fine with her. Short of Norths - pile of wood and 5 gallons of kerosene idea from her hubby.....and mine saying we should have kept the backhoe for just such an occasion......men - so flat.
I want to go to the body farm. Nobody here is having anything to do with that. I don't want to go in a box, I don't want to go in the fire.....I love the woods and if they'd just set me down by a tree and let me rot I'd be delighted. Really - no joke. I'd thought about being a skeleton in a third grade class but I hated school so bad - hell why hang around some more with a bunch of mealy mouthed kids I never liked anyway - so I nixed that idea......but a cadaver? Maybe - yeah......maybe.
There are expenses that go with that.....but I'm sure if everyone gets their way I'll be ashes. And I guess that's okay -
Whenever your Mom does decide it's time for her to go on to her next life? I'm sure you know she's raised a beautiful daughter and had some handsome grandsons and greats too. She sounds like she was quite the pistol in her day. And that acorn doesn't fall far from the oak does it. How blessed you've been to have her all these years teaching, guiding, arguing, loving, hugging......learning. God sure knew you were special when he gave you to her. hH.....mmmmmm. You're both lucky to have had each other here in this life......and you'll see each other again ----of that I'm sure.
Miss you - Hugs for you and lots of love.......Starbie.
What is your Mom saying about all of this? I mean you too have been like peas in a pod for years - I'm sure shes going to have some input as to her final resting habit.....and I'm also sure beyond a shadow of a doub whatever you are able to do is going to be just fine with her. Short of Norths - pile of wood and 5 gallons of kerosene idea from her hubby.....and mine saying we should have kept the backhoe for just such an occasion......men - so flat.
I want to go to the body farm. Nobody here is having anything to do with that. I don't want to go in a box, I don't want to go in the fire.....I love the woods and if they'd just set me down by a tree and let me rot I'd be delighted. Really - no joke. I'd thought about being a skeleton in a third grade class but I hated school so bad - hell why hang around some more with a bunch of mealy mouthed kids I never liked anyway - so I nixed that idea......but a cadaver? Maybe - yeah......maybe.
There are expenses that go with that.....but I'm sure if everyone gets their way I'll be ashes. And I guess that's okay -
Whenever your Mom does decide it's time for her to go on to her next life? I'm sure you know she's raised a beautiful daughter and had some handsome grandsons and greats too. She sounds like she was quite the pistol in her day. And that acorn doesn't fall far from the oak does it. How blessed you've been to have her all these years teaching, guiding, arguing, loving, hugging......learning. God sure knew you were special when he gave you to her. hH.....mmmmmm. You're both lucky to have had each other here in this life......and you'll see each other again ----of that I'm sure.
Miss you - Hugs for you and lots of love.......Starbie.