Could someone please explain.

I was going through the plethora of pictures that I have today and came across these ones that I can't even answer. And I'm the one who took them. Here they are, accompanied with the question.

These three are of a fence post that is hanging by a small support post and the wire itself. It makes me wonder who is holding you?


See? Not touching the ground at all.

These three are of a sunset here in Weiser, just outside my front door. The question here is, what is behind those clouds? Why is it red in front of them but white behind them?

These two are from Australia and made me wonder if this is what Heaven will look like.

Look closer. Any one need a shoe?

What kind of deer are these? I thought only deer ran wild in these parts!

What is my fascination with grave markers?

Is this really what this sign means? (Poor D'Kota! I hope you feel better soon!)

Is this kid screaming in joy or terror?

ARE LOOKIN AT ME?

These next four are of the original school in Huntington. It was pretty cool. Yes mom, I was careful. I made Rufus go first. My question is this; who owns it now? Why weren't there any "No Trespassing" signs and what are they going to do with it? Let it fall to the ground in ruin?

I think the rough road sign is a waste of money. Look at the Loose Gravel sign. Do you think they maybe holding something back from us here?

Just what did Iris do?

What was the last thing to go through that bugs mind before it hit the windshield? (snicker, snicker, his butt)

What is that thing on the rock?

Is this how dogs check for bad breathe?

Does he think he's a bird?

Why does he fear water?

Is it a flower? Plant? Weed?

Isn't it suppose to be a big STICK? Not big shoes?

Is she sneezing or telling Totsy "NO!!"?

Hmmm, what is he looking at/for?

Who is the boss here?

Is this horse the teenager that never picks up their feet and just shuffles along?

Didn't their mom's ever teach them not to stare? Just what are they looking at anyway? Jeez!
















Doesn't she know she is suppose to follow along like cattle?

I have passed this group of cows many times and have seen lots of other groups of cows before. But never have I ever seen this before. I know that cattle can climb mountains and are pretty hearty animals. I have never seen one quite like this one before. Just what is she standing on and if it is what I think it is, hay. How'd she get up there?

Why don't we listen to our Mothers?

What is he doing?

This one is not really I question I have for you, more like a question you have had for me. Why do you take pictures?

So this does not happen. This can not happen if I am BEHIND the camera.

WHO FARTED!!!!?

Does he know who farted?

Where are these boys now? Do they still dress the same? And have the same ideals?

I must explain this next one. When I was taking that photography class, one of my homework assignments was to take pictures of people. I was at Gooding's Home Coming and was taking, I thought a picture of these High school students in their Home Coming outfits. But once I got home and was looking at the photos I had taken, I noticed what the picture was really of. Look at the two girls to the right of this photo. What are THEY looking at and I wonder what they are thinking? Can you almost see from their eyes what is going on in their heads?

Does he ever tire of his mom taking his picture?

Just what is he trying to get away from? Does he not see what is on the other side of that big rock? Maybe this one is finally tired of his mother and her incessant need to take pictures?

Is it just me or can all of you see this flowers' guts? GEE-ROSS!!! Is that hair on is lip? Not by the hair on my chiny, chin, chin!!

Who are these people and why am I taking their picture? What are they doing? The reason I do not take portraits. Too many goofballs.

Is it just me or does an owl in a cematary make it more creepy? Yes this is one of mine and yes, that owl is real. And yes, he was watching me. (shiver, goosebumps!)

Is this kid enjoying himself? Does he realize the memories he has made here?

Don Williams - Lord, I hope this day is good

Not the best pictures to go with this song but I really enjoy this song. Strange how the songs of your youth stick with you, even when you didn't realize they were from your youth. Huh D'Kota?

Don Williams & Emmy Lou Harris - If I Needed You

LOVE THIS SONG!!!!!

Reflections of Christ

Last one, I think. My eyes are all red a swollen from crying so I will have to stop for the day.

Another Testament of Christ Slideshow

I Know That My Redeemer Lives

If your not crying by the end of this then don't make fun of me.

Yippee!

Your all in trouble now!!! I just figured out how to add videos from you tube onto my blog! I just haven't figured out how to add what I want to say about the video to the same post. Here comes a bunch of videos people!!

♫ Whenever I Hear The Song of a Bird

The incident at the red box!!!!

I don't normally send out emails like this one, but I was afraid that my friends that refuse to join us on Facebook or those who join and then do not stay, or sadly those who don't even check their emails (Wendy!!) will not see this warning. It is, as we are all aware, a new year so I thought I would start off this new year by warning my friends and family of a VERY big danger out there in the world right now. This very minute, whether we know about it or not, it happens!! And I am here to show you, with my own words and pictures of what can happen! Now I will try to tell you what is happening in each photo you are about to witness, but I must warn you first. They are very graphic and some are disturbing. But no old ladies were hurt in the making of these photos, only her ribs hurt from laughing. ;}

Now here we see and innocent bystander, casually picking movies from their local red box. When, wait! What is this? An angry teenager and some small child start something!!

It looks as if the teenager has the small child and is punching the naughtiness out of him! Could it be? In this small town? Does he come to houses and make these small children clean their rooms?

But alas, it looks like the small child has had a few lessons of his own in the world of knuckle sandwiches! I do believe he has wounded the angry teenager!! HURRAY FOR THE LITTLE GUY!

At this moment I thought all was good until the angry teenager spots an abandoned glove on the newspaper stand and loses interest in the movie search.

He then decides to use it as a weapon of mass destruction on the small child. Only to anger the not so innocent bystander. The pictures of this were too graphic for a family blog like this one and had to be destroyed before the old lady wet her pants.

Once the now not so angry teenager and the small (so small I could not get him and the teenager in the same shot, he must take after his mother, poor thing) child have the O so needed red box movies,

there is a dance of joy and all the world is at peace once again. So I warn you dear friends and family, the next time you wander into a dangerous place to find a red box movie, watch out for angry teenagers and small children. They very well could make you wet your pants.