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16 October 2014

Things Go Moo in the Night...


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First it was Dag and his family. Then it was a very nice lady. I won't name her since I forgot to ask permission to put her name here. I'll just call her "Plant Lady" as she gave me a most lovely purple plant! Sadly the camera is down or else I'd post a pic!

Just when you think you are going to burst under the pressure of "the blues" folk rally behind you and push you back upright. Everyone here on IB came out of the woodwork to cheer me out of my I'veMovedSoFarAwayFromEverythingIKnow blues.

Then friends invited us out to a lovely concert.

And then another friend (from America!) called to announce that she was here in Orkney at her house.

And my wonderful husband stood back so that I could dive back into writing my book, and thus regain some of my lost identity. (Anyone married to a (in my case, hopeful) writer can sympathise with my Erlend!)

I joined Another Nameless Friend and Father Ronnie Walls for Mass at the beautiful Italian Chapel this morning - so my day was already starting off really sweet! I wore my brand-new dark blue calico bonnet and my brown velvet dress. It's always fun to dress up! (I've learned that in Orkney it's advisable to wear jeans under your dress as even the smallest breeze is BIG on these islands!)

I returned home to Erlend cooking a roast for dinner. We inhaled it like a pair of starving wolves and were just beginning to lick at the bones when a knock sounded! It was American Friend and her Orcadian Cousin come by for a visit!

And visit we did!!

And right in the midst of one nice visit another person arrived to brighten up the day: Plant Lady and her beautiful daughter.

"You don't know me." she said as she stood in the doorway with a lovely purple plant and a cheerful note. "I lurk on your blog. I felt bad because you were so down the other day - I just wanted to come by and cheer you up!"

I almost burst into tears. We visited for a time and even glossy black King Tut showed up and soon found himself in her arms. Sadly, Plant Lady had to leave. Happily American Friend and her Orcadian Cousin were here - and they delighted in meeting the sheep, wur peedie bull Prince Chan - and his friendly wives.

That day when I posted my lonely thoughts I had gone upstairs and lay on the bed. I felt really bad - like I was being squashed in a vice. And I prayed and asked for help. You can take it or leave it - nae bother tae me - but I can't help but send thanksgivings skyward because ever since my desparate plea for relief I have been innundated with countless earth-bound angles.

One of them looks like a lovely purple plant!

Ok, back to my book. I've pounded out 36 pages in the past two days. The story is just falling out of my head like a waterfall. As I write Erlend sits in his chair sipping tea and just smiles at me in a way that melts my heart. I am literally basking in his full support as I once again tackle one of my biggest dreams: to be an author.

Cheerio. If I stay away too long I'll lose the thread...
Posted on Things Go Moo in the Night... at 16:58

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Hi Michelle Therese sorry to hear you have been feeling low but pleased to see you are feeling better now sometimes it helps just talking about things, love the story about the cow alert and good luck with the book,

island threads from lewis


When you speak silently you never know who is listening. I love reading your entries and feel all your ups and downs as if you were with me in person Take care and enjoy life - you never know what is round the corner

Cathy from Foothills of the Dandenongs Melbourne Australia


Glad to hear you're feeling better, Michelle, and good luck with the writing. I was very sorry to read about people being unkind to you. Some people seem incapable of putting themselves in someone else's shoes, nor can they accept people who are even slightly different from themselves. But I hope that the good outweighs the bad for you. Best wishes.

Jill from EK


Isn't it just so true that people are like busses...you don't see one for ages and then....there you were at the Douny Show in the glorious sunshine...and away from the farm. But I'm guessing not away for more than an hour or two on a day like this when a farmer could do a lot of catching up on the land! I think the velvet dress and bonnet with jeans looked very individualistic and nice and pretty tame compared to the large gel in tattoos, a bustier, layers of long skirt and black biker boots. Certainly not worth a rude titter!

Flying Cat from Showing off


FC: and pray tell, what did you (or fpu) look like at the fair?

mjc from NM,USA


FC one of these days you'll have to quit spying - and come say hello!! Thank you so much for your kind compliments. What on earth are gel tattoos??

Michelle Therese from sipping coffee


Gel as in gal... And I'm not telling, mjc...but someday fpu may just scare the wits out of Moo and say 'hello'!

Flying Cat from lurking...


I must admit that I'd prefer your FPU to say hello. If a cat jumped out of the bushes and struck up a conversation I just might think I'm having a religious experience!

Michelle Therese from Moooo!


In some of Moo's pictures she dresses like a Mennonite/Amish. She pleads guilty to being a Catholic (so do I, Moo, so do I), and so the fashion she flits must be purely idiosyncratic. Of course, as a good born and raised American she also wears jeans, albeit patchwork (from your earlier reporting, FC) - but that may be the fashion on the islands. Here "camouflage" is the in-thing, though it may now be passe, except for those of us who insist on buying our gear from Cabela's. Personally, I would rather be the man in black than wear desert camouflage.

mjc from NM,USA


I have a few pics of me in desert fatigues! Sadly, they aren't on the computer. I'm posing with the same helicopter that is on that Transformers movie. My bird!! Ok...back to the dictionary so's I can learn how to spell catsyrup. (I love all sorts of styles by the way. And I think many styles look well when combined!)

Michelle Therese from Moooo!


A good part of the Transformers (so my daughter told me) was filmed in the White Sands Missile Range in southern NM. I don't know whether there are ospreys in Orkney, but the USAF ones can be seen flying over Albuquerque from time to time.

mjc from NM,USA


It is a matter of some concern to a cat of high sensibilities that there may be a RECIPE for catsyrup...

Flying Cat from In hiding


Nick Nairn's Haggis in Catsyrup. Not served in Melrose (at least not in the establishment I've frequented there), thank heavens. I understand readily why you now have a worried mind, FC.

mjc from NM,USA


Thank you for your kind understanderingness mjc...(I see the rats are leaving the sinking ship dubya in droves).

Flying Cat from Cheshire Grin


Unfortunately, Karl is accustomed to swimming in murky waters.

mjc from NM,USA


He'll go no more a-roving...

Flying Cat from Cheshire Grin


I am afeared he may yet find a way to hide behind a bush (nah, not a burning one, but rather a badly wilted specimen).

mjc from NM,USA


...a rapidly detumescing bush...such an appealing mental picture...though the burning option is not unattractive...

Flying Cat from Cheshire Grin


What a great story!

Donna from Shetland




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