Clara's Corner: Fish and Their Pond......

Friday, September 11, 2009

Fish and Their Pond......

I'm practicing uploading pictures because I upgraded my post editor. Before I could post only five pictures in one post and I sometimes I needed to post more. This is my fish pond that I cleaned out this morning. Remember the Koi Lisa bought me for my birthday? They are growing.

O.K. Lets see if I have this right!

It will take a while to get used to this. Bear with me! Please!

3 comments:

Beth said...: I love your fish pond, Clara. I'm so glad to see your Koi are doing so well.

I really enjoyed those pictures of your family reunion---that spread of food looked amazing. And I am in love with their root cellar! It looks like something out of a magazine.; 9:37 AM
Grammy said...: Dear Clara,
REally beautiful fish pond, and the Koi have really grown! The family pictures were great. ARe the other two ladies your sisters?
ARe you the one on the left?
Love,
Ruby; 10:21 AM
Clara....in TN said...: Hi Ruby, I am the one on the left. The other two are Bill's sisters. (My sisters-in-law) We look like sisters, don't we?; 9:17 AM

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I am from hayfield and blackberry patches, gathering eggs and selling them to my Daddy in his store. I am from a house with no bath....but a path. I am from cherry trees where I climbed and ate more than I carried home.....from digging potatoes in the rich earth. I am from skinny dipping and swinging on grape vines, two room school house, sitting on the front porch while my Mother played the guitar.....wringer washers and wash tubs. I am from playing the piano, the accordian and making playhouses in the woods....hide and seek, jumping rope and May I. From: Raleigh's Liniment, Cracker Jacks and Castor Oil.....Revival Meetings and Baptisms in the river....catalogs and feed sack skirts. From: "Pretty is only skin deep" to "Always mind your manners." I am from Methodist, Baptist, Wednesday night prayer meetings and shouting Hallaujah. I am from the Volunteer state of Tennessee with lakes and mountains, race cars, beans, cornbread and red eye gravy. We always called it "God's Country." I am from family get togethers, dinner on the ground, singing with my sisters, a Mother with a heart of gold and a Daddy with a strict hand. A grandfather who always looked to see if I had my fingernails painted and a Grandmother who could squeeze your heart out! Yes, I came from a family of seven siblings and I have told you where I came from. It was wonderful and I wouldn't change a thing if I could. Now let me tell you where I am going...."To Where The Streets Are Paved With Gold." Some days, I can hardly wait!