Donna cookin' in my jazz kitchen
Still a Twisted Bit Way Up Too High, Too Twisted — 3 months ago
Did I mention it was twisted?
Thankfully a big part of it flew off.
Donna cookin' in my jazz kitchen
Did I mention it was twisted?
Thankfully a big part of it flew off.
Donna cookin' in my jazz kitchen
Yesterday morning I was looking out the window and saw that part of the plastic bag was swirling around on the ground. I thought, oh here’s another bag. But I looked in the tree and saw that this was from the very same bag, that part of it had ripped away.
I can’t believe the timing of that. I rushed out and captured it. If I hadn’t rescued it, it might have ended up in another tree down the block.
So now to get the remaining part of the bag.
Donna cookin' in my jazz kitchen
I woke up one morning and looked out our kitchen window. There it was, a plastic grocery bag tangled in a high branch of the tree in the yard. The ladder won’t reach it. It’s been there for about 10 days. I need a long pole.