Keepers of the Glade

I woke up last night, laughing at myself from a stange dream I had....

In it, I saw Pureblayd and Willowtear -- both old and decrepid, sitting on the front porch of a worn down house, happily rocking away in rocking chairs.

All at once, WT leaned over and WHAMMM!! Knocked me out of the chair and onto the ground.

All dazed, I looked up and asked her, "What was that for?"

"For being a bad lover all these years..." was her response.

Well, what could I do? How could I respond to that. All I could do was get up, sit myself back in my chair and rock away again.

And then it hit me... So I just up and KA-POW!! knocked her plumb out of her chair and onto the porch.

She looked up, tears in her eyes, and asked "What was that for?"

My response?

"For knowing the dang difference!"

/grin