Saturday’s Guest, Phyliss Miranda!

lindabroday.jpgDon’t you be forgettin’ Miss Phyliss Miranda tomorrow. Us Fillies have had to shake our bustles sprucing this place up for our company. On top of that, we had to send out a rescue party to escort Miss Miranda to our doorstep. It was those blasted, contrary mules! They dug in their heels and nothing on God’s green earth would budge ’em. But, she’s here now safe and sound and ready to gab up a storm. We’ll have us a grand old time. Y’all are welcome to come and join us, you hear.

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When I'm not keepin' all these Fillies in line, I'm practicing my roping so I can catch me a cowboy. Me and Jasper (my mule) are two peas in a pod. Both of us are as crotchety as all get-out.

4 thoughts on “Saturday’s Guest, Phyliss Miranda!”

  1. What a precious story. I laughed, sighed, and said “awe” a few times. No wonder you have grown from Shoe by the Side of the Road to Give Me a Texan. You’re good!

  2. I love the way you write. You bring compassion when it’s needed as well as the laughter where it belongs! I wish you the best!

  3. I caught a comment you made of your schizoid cousin…Now that might be a good idea for an upcoming book…. Tell us more about this cousin

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