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Though we share this humble path, alone
How fragile is the heart
Oh give these clay feet wings to fly
To touch the face of the stars

Breathe life into this feeble heart
Lift this mortal veil of fear
Take these crumbled hopes, etched with tears
We'll rise above these earthly cares

Cast your eyes on the ocean
Cast your soul to the sea
When the dark night seems endless
Please remember me


Wednesday, December 24, 2008

A Domestic Coyote Xmas

Just checking back in, busy with domestic things. And to wish you a Merry Xmas, the Christmas Coyote:

He looks a little doughy there. Here is a crisper image.

Yes, the coyote bakes, and cooks. A versatile trickster he is.

Hope you all are having a good Xmas.

4 comments:

sheila (not lurking today) said...

Ah, the Christmas Coyote.

Seems a lot like the Christmas Hedgehog, only much more edible.

Happy holidays!

mattw said...

That's a cool cookie cutter. Where'd you get it?

Camille Alexa said...

The christmas coyote! How cute!

Steve Buchheit said...

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Sheila, and while it's less cute, it's also less prickly. Although I don't think Laura would like it as much (at least not as a sugar cookie).

Mattw, thanks. I think we got it form a vendor at a local outdoor fair called "Yankee Peddler." We bought it several years ago, although YP has a good tradition of keeping their vendors. So it was probably from the Little Fox Factory. I don't see the one we have, but they have another Coyote on their "Animals" page.

Camille, thanks. Good to see you back en communicado.