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awww, poor little Princess, lol

Can smell the poetry of home life here Sara, Who really could want any better.." you took me back a ways with this great little piece..'

Great poem, Sarah....By the way, I'll be joining you for dinner...ha...greens and cornbread..mmmm

Life can get busy at time. Enjoyed this poem

lol, could imagine the little Princess - Congrats on your wins : )

hmmm, decisions, food or feet-up?....food's gotta come first, then you've no choice but to put the feet up! though it's a tough call. time, there's the problem. much enjoyed this wee snippet, Sara, and thank you for sharing. warmly, x, eph.

I believe the making of the cornbread is the most important thing you did...Ha ha, I love cornbread! Life does get extremely busy, but we need to stop and smell the cornbread every once and a while! Your poor Princess, she just wanted a lap, but sometimes life doesn't allow for things like that to happen! I understand this, we all do I'm sure, we only have time for so many things to be done and that's just the way it is! I loved reading this awesome poem here Sara! You have delighted me!!

Sara, my life is gong by r standing still ........... one or the other. Something just ain't right. By the way, i'm in need of a cat prancing on my laps... watching the world go by sounds kind of nice... thank you for the nice thought...PD

One should never get so busy to miss out on the simple moments, as stated in this piece with the pet wanting to lay down on your lap. It happens, but it shouldn't. That said, freshly made cornbread will distract from just about anything else. :) I enjoyed this read!