Thursday, September 3, 2015
The Movable Feast... Moves...
First of all, I don't think that I ever showed you a close up of the coffee table in her house.
The top is a slice of petrified shells. If it was smaller, I would be making jewelry.
The other table, that sits by the front door, is a Bill Ellis creation.
I announced, in a very loud voice. "OK! The party is moving! All of you out. Daisy's cottage is clean and she needs a housewarming!"
That was the easy way out.
In a bolt of lightning, everyone disappeared from the trailer.
I went to look and sure enough all of the people AND animals were already settling into Daisy's cottage.
It was like the whole party shifted a bit to the east and started up again where it left off.
Spike was the only startled one... He landed near the bathroom. He looked in and then turned to the group, saying, "Hey! There's an elephant in the bathtub!"
They calmed him down and told him not to bite. Explaining that the baby elephant was there to clean the tub and always did a very good job.
I started counting heads and lo and behold, exactly what I planned, has happened!
All present and accounted for.
Daisy glared at me and growled, "You did that on purpose! Those people won't leave before next Wednesday, if then."
I grinned and marked one for me on the score card.
Then she turned to Tessie and said, "Send the carrier pigeon when Casey has quit fooling around and is done with my house. I will be down in Tombstone with Bat and Wyatt. The pigeon will know when and where to deliver the message."
With that, she let herself into the time machine with her luggage and backpack. In a flash, she was gone.
Back to work.
See you tomorrow!