That used to be Franz Joseph Glacier! I have never seen it in reality. And now, thanks to Leo, I cant see it pictorially either!
And here is the
Isn't he just the picture of innocense hah haha.
And here is Honey curled up next to him. "I am not part of this! I want you to know, that when you go out, I just sit & watch that destructive little demon chew things to death. Never mind that I wish I had the nerve to do it. I DIDN'T!! So he is the naughty boy!! I think he should be chastised, ...& punished!!!"
"But I am soooo cute! I didnt mean to! Honest, I was just joking! Really, I am such a gooood Boy!!"
Please look away if blood offends you! I know it is not a pretty sight. I think it will be OK. I have sprayed it with some virtual bandage. It has stopped bleeding.
I thought Leo has 'mortally' wounded me. He has dug a claw into my arm, & peeled off sheets of *^&** "blinkety blink" scads of skin, on my arm. I probably should have gone for a Tetanus shot, but hope springs eternal...as they say.I will pretend I have deliberately soft focussed the pic! So you wont vomit at the sight of! Not a pretty sight.
I am getting pretty chicken hearted at the sight of blood.
When I first went nursing, I was not bothered by blood.
But, My Gosh, did I feel different once I had given birth to children. I cant explain the change. And if one of said children showed blood... a calamity, of indescribable proportion. Panic. Illness. Stomach cramps. Pain in the centre of your being.
Your whole uterus is cramped with panic. What is happening to the fruit of the womb??
Impossible to describe, unless you are another woman. And you will know the feeling. Uterine. Almost to the bowel. Impossible to describe. A type of disembowellment.
Being a 'MOTHER' is never an easy burden, nor a light load.
But the rewards are indescribable.
Augie March, Mother Greer.