While I was sitting on top of that table chatting away with my dad on Father's Day, this oak tree's time had come. Guess I'll never know why it wanted to take me with it. Just proves you're never too old to scare the bejeezus out of your dad.~♥~
It's never too late - in fiction or in life - to revise.
13 comments:
Nice try, oak tree!
Too Freaky!
effing mutha nature!
Good thing your cat-like reflexes served you so well. Whew - close one.
That tree was not enough to take you down! Watch out any other tree or obstacle in your way! :-)
Wow! That is such a surreal, horrible experience except that it also makes you incredibly lucky and blessed.
Well, thanks to Gigi, I can't stop looking at the cat riding the bike...And thanks to Carlos, I am wondering if you Dad is thinking "I didn't even know she knew that word!"
Just like that, huh? Wow, and good job dodging that (kind of a) bullet !
wow. that woulda scared the beJEEEBUZ outta me as well.
omg....I wonder what kind of sign that is?
Did you go back and take the photo or take it there when this event happened?
That whole thing is really nutty.
That experience would have me knocking on doors with bibles. Glad you and dad are ok!
Camevil - I was not clear when I wrote this: I was sitting on top of that picnic table talking to my dad via cell phone. Thanks for your kind thoughts.
POD - J took these photos w/his cell phone right after the incident (attack).
Gigi - I love your comment. Yes, that's it. My cat instincts saved my bacon.
Patty - I didn't swear cuz I only had time to scream in my dad's ear. My poor dad.
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