Black Syren

WAIT Homemade marshmallows...Really??? How do you make those..and count me in..Im a wee bit on the hungry side and needing some sugar so I can bounce all over the Kate..*Grins innocently* Hugs Silkie and takes the kitten to settle on her own lap so Silkie does not have to itch. Smiles to Silkie and cuddles the kitten.

I too will add my Prayers to the others and pray for a rapid recovery and the strength that you need to continue to give the support that you are. Hugs, Syren

HEY!!! Pokes you with her Trident...

Flies through the doors with a spray of mistletoe in one hand, A laugh upon her lips and the holiday spirit in her heart...Merry Christmas!!!!! Twirls about the room kissing Silkies cheek then Maeve's...Curtsies and then hugs Cheeky with great exuberance as well as Jenny Hugs William and Dorian and tosses glitter like magic from her other hand.

The cherry stems are a grand place for you beginners...How about a rum Jack..and so glad to have ye back..the place is not the same without your sallies and wicked avatars. I shall make a present to your lovely wife so that you may tie her in knots..*Grins and winks*

Eyes the welcome back addition from her place atop the bar, a bowl of cherries in one hand an empty tankard in the other...Welcome back..and do not be leaving again!

Iron Jon is moving up the ranks quickly..He'll be our heavy hitter soon..huzzah!

You may need to download the Java for it.. William or one of the others may be able to tell you just what to download. It works better for me in Firefox Silkie come back to chat!

Aye, an Hot Chocolate goes wit' yer strong pyrate hunter image! Would ye like wit' whipped cream? Offers Jacky her flogger to whip the cream...

Coffee both hot and iced...and tea..I like Iced sweet tea, but it must be VERY sweet..

Im in the Wardroom...Anyone up for chat..

I'll just bet you would!

Holds out one tankard, unclips a second from her belt and pulls a third from beneath the table and grins...Oi..Plunder Me Cherries please...

I do like pies..specially cheesecakes, tira misu, mousses and other decadence... Cool Whip straight out of the bowl is good as well.. Takes the offered pie and glares at Sterling before waggling ehr brows and taking a rather large bite and...and...and....Drat..I shall have to try the pie afore I can say yay or nay.

oi I do have a fondness for cherries..But I shall try the blueberry..I do like blueberry muffins.

Blushes and squirms...'Nay I have not...it seems there are a lot of things I have yet to do. Me thinks perhaps I should refind me rock..."

Good cause I havenever had blueberry pie afore..though I am fond of Cherry...hmm i have not even had a Plunder me Cherry for a while..me thinks I have need of one...

I do not travel either..too much traffic..but im sorely tempted this year..This year on the bayou back home..tis A Cajun Christmas...Gumbo and jambalaya...

Joins Lily in the rowboat Tired and hands her a pillow and a blankie and curls up with her own at the other end of the lil boat. Aye Im tired as well..But exuberant..it's Christmas! Well soon to be..I miss the caroling, and all the presents and the hot chocolate..and Bingo! We always played Bingo and looked for Santa's reindeer on the Radar on the local news station. I do those things with Nora..but we make a birthday cake for baby Jesus and celebrate his birthday. It's sort of our family tradition...

Thanks Silkie for the bread, smiles graciously at her captain, eyes Jenny's new offers and arches a brow then sees the pie.. "Desert first?"

Bo he's gorgeous...I so miss riding! And Lily...She is a total minx! Im still available for pet sitting being her self proclaimed God-Mother and all...or maybe fairy godmother..lol

I enjoyed my trip to California very much..what two summers ago I think..Gilroy, Ca. Anyhow in Texas it changes quickly..It was near 80 degrees yesterday and today it's overcast and in the low 70's with intermittent fog...We will be wearing shorts for Christmas again this year..

I really like these..most especially the first one..However I was wondering if anyone caught the clouds in this shot? It looks as if there is a cloud person holding a flintlock...Then again maybe tis just overactive imagination..

Notice the peg leg..chicken legs taste good! LOL That's a great find Rumba...

She watched the others leave with Bill and needing to center herself and push her emotions aside she slipped from the docks and made her way along the wharf and the small side trail that fed to the left and to the beach. The path was steep, rocky at first then giving way to thick sand which made it harder going and sand sprayed with every step. A muffled bark was her only warning as she slid the rest of the way to the beach below that Argus had found her. She had no idea where the dog had wandered off to, and truth to tell she had not truly worried for he would return or he would not. Still a grin tugged at her lips as he bounded down the steep trail, sand flying steadily in a golden shower beneath his paws. As he came on she dropped her sea bag and hefted a piece of driftwood and crouching spun to face Argus and shook the stick at him. Throwing the stick as far as she could down the beach she watched the powerful muscles beneath the brindle coat hurl the massive dog forwards in great strides. Hefting her bag and making sure the beach was deserted she moved further down and then watched as Argus sped past the stick and turned back tail wagging as he leapt upon the stick with playful fervor. Again dropping her bag and stripping her shoes and stockings off as well as her coat she dug her toes into the sand for a moment. The white sands seemed to stretch forever, the winds both warm and sultry promised a beguiling day, and perhaps a stormy night. Spinning about in the sand, long hair flying about her she laughed with a freedom she had not felt in a long while. As Argus drew her attention leaping about her with his stick she grabbed for one end laughing as he turned his head presenting his side to her, grabbing for his tail, Argus quickly dropped the stick and growled playfully seeking her hand. Just as quickly she released him and managed to heft the stick and dart off down the beach tossing the stick, he fetching and returning and at times playing tug of war till both were wet. Still both participants remained exuberant in their wild frolic upon the beach.