BriarRose Kildare

1) One thing you ate today left over scrambled eggs with cheese, ham, tomatoes and ketchup 2) One thing you saw today (big or small) Sam 3) Name of a person you spoke to Linda 4) Name of a person you thought of but didn't see Erin

As long as I can dress like Tarrna, I'm in.

Mice crashing a pary...sounds like fun! Or how about this for a Flag:

Mmmm, right now I be brewin' a nice cup of coffee, can't wait to drink it down.

“If the person you are talking to doesn't appear to be listening, be patient. It may simply be that he has a small piece of fluff in his ear.” Winnie the Pooh

Happy, Content.....It feels like a Marry Poppin's day.

Relaxing for a bit. Enjoying the afternoon quiet. There is such a wonderful breeze outside and there is the smell of Autumn in the air.

Scrambled eggs with pieces of ham, tomatoes, rice and cheese with ketchup.....yum.

“You cannot escape the responsibility of tomorrow by evading it today.” Abraham Lincoln

What cute pictures! The down and dirty rat is absolutely adorable.

Thank you Syren dear for pointing that out. She was a strong individual and her laws were strict but she applied them well.

Relaxing......Dance class was awesome, but wow, she worked our arses off.....

DANCE, DANCE, and more DANCING

Still listening to the music in me head from dance class tonight.

Getting ready for dance class....WhhhooooHoooo. Can't wait to start the new dances we are creating.

Candles......I am addicted to candles....can never have enough of them.

Excited...going to dance class in a bit. Can't wait to start practicing for Barcelona ....WhhhooooHoooooo!

Oh, don't worry Love, it will be alright. At least you can fix it. And if you wanted to leave it you would be in vogue. All of the dancers in my tribe have funky hair. I am trying to decide if I want to turn mine pink....lol. Give it a day or two and you can put it back the way you want it.

BriarRose laid her head back as she pet the sleeping kitten. The sounds of murmuring voices, the rhythmic pelting of rain and the soft purring sound of the kitten lulled her to sleep. She was on a hillside picking wildflowers. A multitude of colors already filled her basket with purples, yellows, pinks, oranges and white. The sun was shining, its golden rays gently warming the earth about her. Sniffing deeply at a bunch of flowers she held in her hand, BriarRose looked up. He was waiting for her standing patiently by an old oak tree. She smiled and picked up her basket running a bit unladylike to greet him. He laughed at her waywardness, his blue eyes sparkling with merriment. He caught her around the waist bringing her up against him. His black hair glistened in the sunlight. He kissed her soundly and gently placed her back on the ground. The dream moved on in a foggy haze and BriarRose found her self back at her Father’s estate. Walking in with a basket full of flowers she could hear her Father roaring her name. “Here I am Father.’ BriarRose said quietly. “And where have you been these past three hours?” “I went for a walk upon the hillside to collect flowers for MaMa” “You insolent tart!” her Father roared as he grabbed her by the hair and drug her to the back chapel in the house. Throwing her on the floor before the altar her Father yelled “Repent for your sins! For I know you have seen him again.” He slapped her across the face leaving a blood red welt mark. Yelling for two foot men he told them “Take my wayward daughter to her room. And be sure to tell the cook she gets nothing, but bread and water.” BriarRose stood slowly and walked to the door and straight to up to her room. Horace the one footman looked at her with pity as he closed her door and locked it. BriarRose woke with a start tears streaming down her face. She wiped away the tears with the back of her hand. Looking down at the sleeping kitten she whispered “I’m safe for now.” Sighing, she tried to remember the happy moment of the dream, “Dear, Sebastian, how I miss you.”

1) One thing you ate today Homemade biscuits with butter and honey again. 2) One thing you saw today (big or small) my wee lad with big blue eyes 3) Name of a person you spoke to my husband, Dorian 4) Name of a person you thought of but didn't see Cassie

Thank again for another laugh Silkie. I do not know Patrick, but may haps I will find out one day..... Aye, Captain Bo it is definitely an eye opener. And Captain Sterling, I am dearly sorry that I made you cringe.

WOW!!! He has a face of an Angel. And he has the look of such wisdom yet innocence too. Thank you for sharing. He is absolutely adorable and sweet.

Right now I am having a nice hot cup of cocoa with Kahlua....mmmm, wonderful. But tomorrow morning I will be going back to coffee to give me a jump start for the day.

So many ideas running thru me head...what to choose for my next tattoo. I am trying to keep a theme going on the one's that I already have. Hopefully I can narrow my choices down soon. I had wanted to get a tattoo in memory of my cousin who passed away last year. But I can't decided on irish roses, the scottish thistle or a cat in her honor. When all else fails I guess I should go straight to the source and ask her.

Come on then, step lively and sign up if you dare for adventure and plunder. How many of ye got the spine to be a good sailor? Well come on then! BriarRose, saunters around and winks at those standin' about.