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Mystery Readers Journal and Miss Birdie

Law, hit's good to see you, honey. Come on up here and git you a chair on that end of the porch. I'll set myself over here and we'll holler back and forth. I'm doing just fine. Calven has been doing what little shopping I need and I ain't in need of much. This flu thing is hitting the old folks hard and I praise mercy I ain't in a nursing home. And it's a good thing I ain't going out for if I saw some of those folks that won't wear masks, carrying on like they do, I believe I'd take my wa...
Tags: Gardening, Law, Vicki Lane, Lizzie Beth, Calven


Miss Birdie and the Tamalada

Why look who's here!  And busy as you must be on Christmas Eve. Come right in and git you a chair. You got a house full, I reckon. Rosemary and her man stopped by earlier to say howdy. What a fine gang of young uns they have -- that little Sam is shooting up like a weed and the twins are such purty little things. Smart as a whip, all of them, and not bashful a bit. That Bethy don't never see a stranger, I believe. Rosie said as how Laurel and her feller was on the way and that Phillip's yo...
Tags: Gardening, Sam, Dorothy, Cruz, Rosemary, Rosie, Phillip, Laurel, Mariposa, DOR, Yolanda, Birdie, Vicki Lane, Yolanda She, Calven, Julio Honey


Miss Birdie's Christmas Angel

  Oh, my, I was jest setting here remembering and didn’t see you at the door. Come right in and git you a chair. This? Why hit's a Christmas angel, jest a singing her heart out. See how her little mouth is open? Funny ain’t, how a thing can take you back to where the past is ever bit as real as right now, down to the sounds and smells too. It was this angel had me wandering in the past. I found her just now, stuck back in a drawer in Cletus's room. I finally got up the gumption to...
Tags: Gardening, Luther, Don, Dolly, Daddy, DOR, Birdie, Vicki Lane, Cletus, Britty Birdsong, Britty, Santy Claus, Cousin Amos, Dolly Luther, Calven