Thursday, August 30, 2012

* In A Variety Of Languages

This blog entry has been removed, revised and included in the romping sci-fi epic TESTAMENT: FUNNY BADGERS by Indigo Roth, Red Angel Publishing, 2013.

Its reference in the book is 2 ROTH 3:1-14

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20 comments:

  1. and you have cow poo on your shoe !

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    1. Hey Jackal! Welcome! And oh good grief, I've just trodden it through to the upstairs bathroom. Thanks for pointing it out! Indigo

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  2. perplexing, sugar. what did you have for lunch? xoxoxox

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    1. Hey Savannah! A sandwich, tho for some reason I had a craving for Steak Kiev. Indigo x

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  3. Don't cows have the most beautiful eyes? ... the better to see you as they're stealing your stuff, I'd guess.

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    1. Hey Jenny! You are a wise woman; I suspect a bad experience with the "gypsy weasel switch" in your recent past. Indigo x

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  4. i think they must be closely related to the cigarette swiping donkeys that used to roam the remote farmlands here...

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    1. Hey Eolist! Yes, i think you're right. Don Dobbin Corleone's hoofs reach far and wide. Indigo x

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  5. Good for the soul and marvelous to cook on the grill. (Poetic justice after they steal your wallet.)

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    1. Hey Paula! I did consider having a t-bone for dinner, but I had visions of waking up in a bathtub of ice with a kidney missing. They wouldn't want to sell it, but they'd think it was a gas. Indigo x

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    1. Hey Lass! I think if I'd taken a wrong step, things could get very ugly indeed. Indigo x

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  7. Maybe they just wanted a little bit of your {gr}ass.....

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    1. Hey Alistair! I think you might need a lay down. Go on, get The Lovely G to fetch a cold flannel for your brow. My grass is not available. Indigo

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  8. The Russian cows in glorious Reading Town are moving in to take over the local service industries, they just gently fan thier lashes and the deal gets signed.

    It's profoundly disturbing to blue-eyed, shortlashed, mammals such as myself and the kitties.
    (ps loved the short snappy and enagaing post :-))

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    1. Hey Wendy! Thank you, it must be refreshing to be presented with something you don't need a flask of coffee and sandwiches for. As the first mammal in my family to go to University, I must despair of the influx of birds taking all the good jobs. I'm not even allowed to apply for "crapping on tourists" over the summer. For shame! Indigo x

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  9. Darling, I have been so limited on time with Alex coming home from his travels. I have a couple of your posts that were just too daunting to get involved with until next week. This one however, is fascinating and short! I have always found cows to be very spiritual creatures, but those in the photos have a gypsy vibe going on and they might scare me a bit. I would certainly hold on to my blue eyed children and my wallet whilst in their presence.

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    1. Hey Linda! Don't fret, I know how much of a time commitment my stuff can be. I need to get into books, as the mindset for picking up a novel is totally different for opening one of a dozen blogs. If you get there, great. If not, I'm delighted you enjoyed this one! Indigo x

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  10. I love cows. In fact, I use to do just that: hang out in a cow field with the cows for some peace and quiet.

    No one ever stole my wallet though...

    Nice zazzle panel!

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    1. Hey Kato! I adore cows, they're hugely relaxing to be around. I used to holiday in Wales, and would stand and watch them in the next field from the fence. Wonderful. Indigo x

      P.S. THANK YOU!

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