cozy cow

Peter Piper picked a peck of pickled peppers, but not before old Flossie, his cow, got into the pepper patch.  Flossie nipped and picked and ate the peppers.   Ate too many and floundered.  Ker-put!  Flossie died.  Now the vultures will have peppered steak.


Challenge by M, for September 20  “peppered steak.”


About oneta hayes

ABOUT ME Hello. To various folks I am Neat’nee, Mom, Grandma Neta, Gramma, Aunt Neta, Aunt Noni, Aunt Neno, and Aunt Neto (lots of varieties from little nieces and nephews). To some I’m more like “Didn’t you used to be my teacher?” or “Don’t I know you from someplace?” To you, perhaps, I am a Fellow Blogger. Not “fellow” like a male or a guy, but “fellow” like a companion or an adventurer. I would choose to be Grandma Blogger, and have you pull up a chair, my website before you, while I tell you of some days of yore. I have experienced life much differently than most of you. It was and is a good life. I hope to share nuggets of appreciation for those who have gone before me and those who come after me. By necessity you are among those who come after me and I will tell you of those who came before. Once upon a time in a little house on a prairie - oops, change that lest I commit plagiarism - and change that “house on the prairie” to “dugout on the prairie.” So my story begins...
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  1. Roos Ruse says:

    Maybe flossie was in my garden too. That’s one explanation why the peppers never came in this year. Great post, Oneta 💜.

  2. Oh my goodness! Poor Flossie!!

  3. Faye says:

    Oh, dear what a tragedy! ‘ very sad.

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