Mostly about my backyard chickens. (Boring, I know), but there are a lot of us out here. Mine are only kept as pampered pets. I could eat a neighbor's chicken, but not MINE. There may be a comment on current events only if I get riled up enough. And there will always be a cartoon or a joke to cheer us. I promise to try my very best to respond to comments. Now I have to figure out how this blogger thingy works....
"The story of how did the angel got on top of the tree."
Santa was having a very hectic Christmas... Elves were calling in sick, getting drunk, racing the reindeer around, and not getting their work done. Santa was just not sure how everything was going to come together... When in walks his little Guardian Angel and asks Santa "Hey, Santa, where do you want this tree?"
Scrooge is alive and well. :)
ReplyDeleteThat's really Hubby and me! LOL! :o)
DeleteMade me laugh! I heard a version of this story..
ReplyDelete"The story of how did the angel got on top of the tree."
Santa was having a very hectic Christmas... Elves were calling in sick, getting drunk, racing the reindeer around, and not getting their work done. Santa was just not sure how everything was going to come together... When in walks his little Guardian Angel and asks Santa "Hey, Santa, where do you want this tree?"
Love it, Cap'n Jan!!! (Always wondered why an angel was used)!
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