Apparently, if Pip wants to eat she has to learn to cook.
Wednesday, March 7, 2018
A very young Lucille Ball
Hi there, Sheiks and Shebas. I’m happy to see you back at Jazz Age Wednesdays. Here we are in the month of March. For many of us, March came in like the proverbial lion. I hope it takes on a much more lamb-like countenance for the remaining three weeks.
Good riddance year of the Fire Rooster!
Welcome year of the Earth Dog!
Speaking of critters… I haven’t done a post for Chinese New Year, although I did last year. I’m going to re-share the story I wrote for last year. I hope you don’t mind. If you are curious about the original post, click here*. Anyhow, I used my “three things” exercise to write the story. Those things were Fire, Rooster, and Calendar. Without further ado, here’s Pip.
Pip’s a Chicken
“Bock, bock-bock. Bock! Baaawk!”
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