Inspiration at the zoo-doo


At the zoo we saw a tiny deer called a pudu. I said to my husband, “How much voodoo would a pudu do if a pudu could do voodoo?”

No doubt it reminded him of how lucky he is to be married to me.

This is something I posted not long ago on my twitter feed. Are you following me on twitter? If not, why not? Find me @BetsyK1.

Though in your defense, I only just figured out to put a little twitter feed on the side of my blog. You’re welcome, blog world!


26 responses »

  1. Wait. How was I not already following you on Twitter? I don’t even have pregnancy brain to blame for it either! Rest assured that grievous oversight has been corrected.


  2. Cute deer! Love the tongue twister πŸ˜€ As for Twitter–heh, I’m following you now … and I have to figure out how to put a feed on my page. I’ll do that when I figure out how to set up an author page, and add book pages (for when I get there πŸ™‚ ), and a contact page, and… Man, I’m gonna have to set aside a day just to figure that stuff out. Where can I order an extra day? πŸ˜€


      • It was on the campus of Sussex Co. Community College. Last one I can remember seeing (twice, or two of them) was on the grounds of NY Medical College. I don’t know how much progress either was making toward a degree.

        How much ground could a ground hog hog,..?

        A friend taught me some nasty lyrics to that one, sung to, “How many roads must a man walk down…?”


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