I started making a frame to cover the top of my new strawberry bed to keep the birds and the squirrels out of it. I’m thinking the strawberries would be much better in my belly and in my grandkid’s tummy’s versus some doggone squirrel’s belly. So I think that I outsmarted the two squirrels that hang in and around my place.
It’s kind of weird how I came up with the design especially since I was do dead set on doing something else. But I had a dream and in that dream I was talking with a couple of the older gentlemen from the lumberyard that I used to work at. I recall how vivid it was and how I drew it all out for them so they could see what I was doing. Then Pappy Davis and Ol’ Dave jut sorta looked at me and started laughing. I heard them both say “You’re over thinking it kid. Just do it this way instead.”
Yeh, I’m one of those that thinks you can communicate with the dead or, at the very least, they still try to communicate with us. All you have to do is listen to what surrounds you and sometimes you can speak to them in your dreams. I woke up after I had the dream and all I could think of was “Now why didn’t I think of that?” It’s going together beautifully so far.
Yayayyayaya, I realize it may sound goofy and bat shit crazy to some people, but it was very real to me.
