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...
Sweet aroma 
You are describing my Skooby.
“What’s that? With a great big tail?” – that’s a squirrel for Skooby. Not sure where his break neck speeds comes from when he sees one but I have two broken screed doors to prove it ( that I have left unrepaired after a few futile try)😢
Does Skooby suffer harm with his/her sail through the screen? Long hair probably safer than short hair, I guess. And yes, it is a squirrel my make believe Queenie sees. I’m not M’Lady nor M’Lady’s friend, I’m Queenie looking out to my yard. 😀
Not yet but I am always scared. Therefore I do not have the screen doors anymore.
Wise.
Some imagination there Oneta.
Thanks.
Cute! A dog at a window – classic. You can just feel the heightened awareness. Thanks for joining in.
Thanks, V.J. I’ll be back over to read some other views.
Great!
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maybe that means you’re to get your own Queenie 🙂
Sometimes I really long for one. I love puppies even when they grow up. 😀
They have that effect 🐶
We love our little new addition but she would never be happy as an inside little dog peeping out the window. It reminds me of my recently written story about a cat and his escape and how he is mistaken for a TIGER by a tiny teddy bear. Oh the wonder of child like creative journeying. Thank you Oneta for both memories and inspiration shared. The link if anyone wants to look is http://www.golden-rains.com and the Bear Collection…….the story is about Lionel the Lion Tamer. I believe that God indeed would encourage each one of us in 2019 to simply BE the person He has designed us to be and from that place BE MORE in 2019. Blessings to you.
Thanks, I found your bear collection of stories. A great read along story telling adventure. Do you have someone who illustrates for you?
A beautiful clear window to look out from. A cutie pooch kkeely looking, but my oh my he has plan. Better watch the door.
True, he is no longer trustworthy. His dream is drawing near. 😀
Get ready to chase😥
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Thank you.