tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6009744383586622251.post1623536662427192309..comments2023-11-14T11:26:56.672+01:00Comments on Blundering In Besançon: Whistle (or sing) while you work.D. André Dhondthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16225142045250065292noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6009744383586622251.post-47942060058440130812008-12-02T17:02:00.000+01:002008-12-02T17:02:00.000+01:00Callie is just too cute!Callie is just too cute!Deb Trosshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09794815550439404242noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6009744383586622251.post-48626275368229106732008-12-02T16:01:00.000+01:002008-12-02T16:01:00.000+01:00LOVED the story about the kids and meat. It remin...LOVED the story about the kids and meat. It reminds me of the time that we were feeding the free-range chickens at the farm and Eleanor told a chicken "Thanks, chicken, for the meat -- you sure taste good!" It's now their standard response to any cow, pig, or chicken that they see. "Mmmm, you're good!" I guess if you're going to be a meat-eater, it's a healthier attitude than the guilt that I sometimes feel.<BR/><BR/>Glad your Thanksgiving was so nice. It sounds like life becomes a little easier every day. I look forward to reading your Christmas posts.<BR/><BR/>Love,<BR/>CatherineThe Grauke-Collins Experiencehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03424637485005641829noreply@blogger.com