The Home and the Homemaker_The Possum_Rise Up, Rise Up._Mr Grumpy
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The Home and the Homemaker
A long, abandoned farm house in the middle of nowhere waited, through years, changing seasons, and the inevitable encroachment of nature. It waited for breath and heart beats. Memories of laughter and life echoed through its lonely halls. It stood alone, in stoic silence for so long that it eventually lost itself in a sort of deep sleep. Until the day she returned. It knew her instantly, though she was a woman now. How many years had it been? It couldn’t be sure but she was just a girl when it last saw her. She had to thrust all of her body weight at the dark, mahogany door to open it. She wa...
The Possum
“Now, child, our story begins in Paris. As one will recall, Paris is quite famous for their unique fashion due to the designers and Models located there.” My Nonna says to me.I’m sitting comfortably on her lap. Nonna is still clothed in her blue silky pajamas even though it’s 2:00 in the afternoon. I was sent here to live with Nonna in her small cottage because my parents were on a vacation to Hawaii for their anniversary.Nonna's cottage is moderately sized but small enough it still has the cozy and “Homey” vibes from it. The cottage is a 2 story house with the downstairs having a family room,...
Rise Up, Rise Up.
“Listen Mark, it is really simple. Either use the hydrogen peroxide or don’t, the choice is yours.”Mark blanched slightly, wavered momentarily, grabbed the brown bottle, carefully looked at the label and began reading.Perhaps it wouldn’t be as bad as he imagined.Purified water - checkHydrogen pwww.onedoor.cceroxide 3% - checkDirections: clean the affected area. Apply a small amount of product 1-3 times a day. - checkWARNING: KEEP OUT OF REACH OF CHILDREN. -no problemFor external use only - check“Hmmmm”, Mark pondered, perhaps Ginny’s request wasn’t that bad an idea after all. It had be quite awhile since h...
Mr Grumpy
Mr Grumpy“Oh, it must be THAT time of year again!! Gus said, then flicked his tail twice in the direction of his humans moving about large boxes from the loft. These boxes always smelled funny…of mice he wasn’t able to chase, and moisture he didn’t run in. The boxes come down, and the humans start moving around brightly coloured ornaments…or that’s what the call them. Shiny things Gus used to like to play with when her was younger. The balls he was so found of batting around, until one broke and hurt his paw. The yards of tinsel he liked to eat, until it made him sick...