Love it!
You'd never make it. I'd rip your spine out before you got half a step. Those little legs wouldn't be much good without one of those.
Glory ,'The Killer In Me'
Natter 68: Bork Bork Bork
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Sue - Jul 18, 2011 3:25:57 pm PDT #17124 of 30001
hip deep in pie
hippocampus - Jul 18, 2011 3:28:10 pm PDT #17125 of 30001
not your mom's socks.
In happy news: the Out On A Limb at Morris Arboretum in Pennsylvania is super fun.
Ack Juliebird! how long are you in Chestnut Hill?? Signed, A Morris Arboretum Member
Steph L. - Jul 18, 2011 3:29:19 pm PDT #17126 of 30001
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine
That is my new favorite tumblr! I have to resist from reposting all of the posts.
It's surprisingly hard to spontaneously address your cat in Get Out Of There Cat-speak. But we keep trying. Not that the cats care because they do not know about internet memes they are cats.
Amy - Jul 18, 2011 3:31:32 pm PDT #17127 of 30001
Because books.
My neighbor's idea of a weak rum and Coke is strangely STRONG. Especially on an empty stomach.
Not that the cats care because they do not know about internet memes they are cats.
That right there is perfect.
Juliebird - Jul 18, 2011 3:32:05 pm PDT #17128 of 30001
I am the fly who dreams of the spider
Sox, I got home (NJ) yesterday afternoon. But Philadelphia is delightfully only an hour and a half away. I think I could live in Chadds Ford and die happy from all the conveniently located arboreta and botanic gardens.
sarameg - Jul 18, 2011 3:33:04 pm PDT #17129 of 30001
Potential poster child for that site: [link]
Amy - Jul 18, 2011 3:33:39 pm PDT #17130 of 30001
Because books.
I can practically throw a rock at Chadds Ford from where I live.
Steph L. - Jul 18, 2011 3:36:47 pm PDT #17131 of 30001
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine
Not that the cats care because they do not know about internet memes they are cats.
That right there is perfect.
Heh. But I had to work on it; it wasn't spontaneous.
Potential poster child for that site: [link]
Oh my god, I would kill Toke if she did that. (You are not spices cat. You cannot make a meal more flavorful and zesty. You can only make a meal furry but what do you know about gourmet food you eat gooshy food you are a cat.)
hippocampus - Jul 18, 2011 3:41:03 pm PDT #17132 of 30001
not your mom's socks.
I can practically throw a rock at Chadds Ford from where I live.
Sounds mini-F2F-ish to me...
Juliebird - Jul 18, 2011 3:42:29 pm PDT #17133 of 30001
I am the fly who dreams of the spider
The first time I stayed at the Brandywine River Hotel, I was mortified at (I'm sorry) how it was 100% guested by blue-haired ladies. The second (this) time, I was wishing for those wonderful, quiet, respectful ladies back. My neighbor was on the phone until 4am, and then back on the phone at 6am and some passive aggressive door-slamming going on.
I could be tempted to work at Morris. Great place, friendly inviting staff.
I am sad that most places are geared towards spring. Because, as a horticulturist, I can't really take time to visit other gardens at their peak. Visited Jenkins, wonderful. Longwood actually made me depressed with its budget that I will never touch working at a place that pays thousands for a tent for one night, but doesn't understand what goes into the flora and art of horticulture in a public garden. I literally stopped dead in my tracks at their little room gardens, turned around, sat down, and almost cried. Envy is not pretty.