PRACTICAL PARSIMONY: I Wonder Why...Me? Naked?

Wednesday, September 18, 2013

I Wonder Why...Me? Naked?

This post could be about parsimony, but it's not. I saw this and could not resist showing it to all of you.

Week two of Slugmama's Boring Box Giveaway is open. Go there to try to win this fabulous box. Hey, it can be a gift if you don't need it yourself. I had her mail the box I won directly to my daughter since her children could use the items and needed them.

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JanetSeptember 18, 2013 at 11:20 AM
That was funny!
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LindaSeptember 18, 2013 at 11:29 AM
I just could not resist putting it up here and sharing it with everyone.
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lotta joySeptember 18, 2013 at 11:38 AM
I'm glad you found it, because I'd rather read it here than anywhere else.

There's even a name for what Miley did, and I'm getting tired of hearing about it. I guess skank behavior is the new norm. But you're right. Let you or me try it in Home Depot....or the post office, and see how 'normal' it is. lol
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SkippyMomSeptember 18, 2013 at 11:45 AM
LOL! Great!

I swear we have clerks at our local stores [older women/men in their 50/60s] commenting on that. I guess Miley got what she wanted. 15 more minutes of fame after riding Disney's coattails for years. Sigh.
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Janie JunebugSeptember 18, 2013 at 3:06 PM
I think she lets her tongue hang out because of some sort of brain damage. Poor little Miley.

Love,
Janie
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LindaSeptember 18, 2013 at 4:51 PM
Janie,
I believe you have hit the Miley on the head, I mean nail.
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StacySeptember 19, 2013 at 10:45 PM
That was funny! Sad thing about Mikey Cyrus is that she actually has singing talent. Too bad she feels she has to act out on stage to get attention.
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Okay, hoping the annoyances have gone away.

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Fancy is my favorite hen. She is one of the three youngest hens I adopted. Because she is so gentle and friendly, she may be the one I rescued when she was being pecked to death after she could no longer stand. She got to live in the house in a box. Sometimes, I let her sit in my lap while she was convalescing. Now, she comes to sit in the swing with me, cuddling up to my body like a cat or dog. She died in February 2012.

Fancy follows me begging, complaining, needing me to do for her. She talks to me in various voices. She allows me to pick her up and carry her. When she became an adult, her head was a darker red and her body was light brown. Around her neck were tips of black feathers. It appeared she had a necklace of jet around her neck. When I showed this characteristic to a friend, he said, "Oh, you have fancy chickens and plain chickens."

Chessie has a broken toe. I broke it! She had a habit of jumping really high and almost sticking. A raccoon ate her in October 2009.

Thelma is the blonde. She is also the largest hen and the alpha hen. I suspect the gigantic eggs are from her. She often squats and presents herself to me. She is top hen, but I suspect she knows she had better be deferent to top feeder of the flock--me.

Louise is the auburn-feathered hen. She looks like the true Rhode Island Reds in pictures. She is almost as large as Thelma. Some days I suspect she is trying to be top chicken. When I got Pepper, I found out Louise is the Alpha hen.

Pepper came here from the same home as the first four. We were discussing putting red pepper on their food, wondering if it really would increase egg production. Pepper is the only name we agreed on. She is terrorized each day by Louise. Even after the worst was over, she was and is still filled with terror and very wary.

Linda is owned by four hens. They allow her to fetch for them. She loves them dearly, so she allows them to boss her around. Linda comes out in the rain to perform chores for them and make sure they have food and water. She begs scraps from all sorts of places to make sure they have fresh fruits and vegetables.

Parsimony is not a vegetable

Parsimony is extreme care in spending money. Stick around and learn about my random thoughts on accomplishing goals economically--dumpster diving aka safari, gleaning, do-it-yourself, sewing tips, recipes, and whatever is happening in my life.

Okay so maybe "parsimony" is not your thing. How about thrift, frugality or just plain saving money? I try not to go the tightwad route as that seems to imply others will suffer from my habits.

Some of my not-spending habits have very much been a part of my lifelong habits. Other habits are newly acquired and are an extension of my lifelong not-spending habits.

I am very imaginative when it comes to substituting or making instead of buying. I will tell you about making a heater for the chickens' water. Not one dime was spent since I had everything I needed right in my basement.

Practicality must rear its head alongside parsimony. For example, I will use the dryer in bad weather or because of allergies in the spring. But, I will not wash clothes in a tub as long as I have a washing machine or can find one.

You may hear more about my four Rhode Island Red hens than you care to hear. They lay delicious brown eggs.

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Wednesday, September 18, 2013

I Wonder Why...Me? Naked?

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