tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5360472.post1336340804905976691..comments2023-07-02T06:21:34.887-04:00Comments on Gabey's Place: Aunt Rita's RoosterDonnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08957909537747201950noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5360472.post-29615876140832948022007-08-20T21:54:00.000-04:002007-08-20T21:54:00.000-04:00LOL! Mark was trying to hood it with the conch she...LOL! Mark was trying to hood it with the conch shell. I caught him at it, mostly because I went in there to take the picture of it/record the sound, just as he was trying to put the shell over it. ;o)<BR/><BR/>We played jokes on each other while we were there, too. Mark and I have been known to put the stickers from produce on one another's belongings. (An apple sticker on his watch, a banana sticker on my glasses, etc.) We clued Aunt Rita in on this... and before we left, I hid a couple of peach stickers in the house for Aunt Rita to find after we were gone. :o)Donnahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08957909537747201950noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5360472.post-47242665033010691812007-08-20T20:31:00.000-04:002007-08-20T20:31:00.000-04:00I think I may have turned that rooster away from t...I think I may have turned that rooster away from the door about one-hundred times... then my daughter saw it and... the rest is a painful history of a strangled-sounding rooster crowing at me in the strangest places around the house... like a dark bathroom in the middle of the night. BryenAnonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08172946881408730083noreply@blogger.com