Graduation, New Mexico
After some difficulties with the airline industry, we arrived, weary and strung out in Albuquerque. Kurly picked us up and we drove to San Antonio (New Mexico). We slept.
The next morning, Maggie and I were gently awoken by a small creature climbing into the bed with us. The creature is shown below. I almost tore my own face off, she was so cute. Maggie no doubt had similar tendencies towards self mutilation. We will call this creature "Lion Thing".
After dropping Lion Thing off at day care with her other playmates, Kurly, Maggie, and I went golfing. It was Maggie's very first time, but I'll be darned if she didn't keep the ball in the fairway the entire day. Her unique form lent itself well to spinning acrobatics and graceful footwork around the tee.
admittedly, however, Maggie would much rather play with water foul than golf. Kurly is the exact opposite, and managed to maintain focus with Maggie and birds making all sorts of ruckus around her.
After golf, we retrieved Lion Thing from her daycare graduation, and frolicked at the house.
As the day grew hot, we picked up the neighbor girl, Pixie, and went to the river to "swim". The water is only 2 feet deep, so you do the best you can.
The next day was graduation day for Kurly. She was one of only two Environmental Engineering graduates in the class. Maggie was beaucoup proud.
At the post graduation party back the casa: Experimentation with food intake via skin absorption, rather than orally.
Kurly noshes on some of her mom's outstanding chili. Serious business.
As I strolled through the yard, a bird pooped on my arm (you can't really see it here, but trust me). Maggie told Kurly to make a gross gesture, and Kurly obliged.
Our last beautiful night in "The land of enchantment". Maggie found a medium sized dog to love on. Both appear to be in bliss here.
3 Comments:
Brilliant post PG, just when I think you've fallen asleep, you deliver some of that beautiful Blog Stew (I'm hungry just thinking about it).
I hope you're looking after our mutual friend, Carobert aka Rivjuando, now that he's moved from Beaverton to Beaver Town.
Take care my friend.
JB
By Jay Bee, at 2:55 AM
Hey I cannot view your pics of the "lion thing." Now I'm all curious as to what that is.
By Anonymous, at 7:11 AM
No pics? I don't know what to tell you. Everything in blog land seems to be operational.
Lion Thing is simply the daughter of Kurly, a very cute little creature. She had wild hair one day, hence the lion reference.
By Stephens, at 3:41 PM
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