![]()
~~~Thank You Very Much {Kim} kimlovescats for the Grand Siggy~~~
[[ Furr Babies are Like Potato Chips **** No One Can Have Just One ]]
****** Kindness, Mercy & Justice to All Living Creatures ******
{{{{{Everyday is a Gift = That's why it's Called the Present }}}}}
((( Each Day With Our Pets is a Surprise Package Waiting to be Opened )))
<Sunsets are God's Reminder to Us That At The End of the Day We're All In This Together>
you can buy these little plastic things here that you put on the corners of a round clothesline, and then put your hanger with the shirt on it into, this way the wind does not blow them away and they sit pretty secure in there most of the time.
Furangels only lent.
RIP my gorgeous Sooti, taken from us far too young, we miss your beautiful face and purssonality,take care of Ash for us, love you xx000❤️❤️
RIP my beautiful Ash,your pawprints are forever in my heart, love and miss you so much my big boy.❤️❤️
RIP my sweet gorgeous girl Ellie-Mae, a little battler to the end, you will never ever be forgotten, your little soul is forever in my heart, my thoughts, my memories, my love for you will never die, Love you my darling little precious girl.❤️❤️
RIP our sweet Nikita taken suddenly ,way too soon ,you were a special girl we loved you so much ,miss you ❤️❤️
RIP my beautiful Lexie, 15 years of unconditional love you gave us, we loved you so much, and miss you more than words can say.❤️❤️
RIP beautiful Evee Ray Skye ,my life will never be the same with out you ,I loved you so much, I will never forget you ,miss you my darling .❤️❤️
Carole...many housing developments in the US have convenants that do not allow clothes lines outside.
Mine does not. I have a metal drying rack that cannot be seen from the streetbut being so close to the ocean it has rusted and is unusable now.
I was inspired when visiting Killearn Kitties by her clothes line that drops down from the kitchen ceiling. The light fixture made that impossible for me but a little research and I was able to find one that pulls out from the wall and is in my laundry room.
When I lost my tree, I also lost the clothes line
But I used to put a small piece of cloth under each clothes pin (spring type) and that prevented the clothes pin mark from happening.
Maybe cut up one of the diapers into little squares???
I also hung shirts by the hems.
I like the idea of the little cloth between the pin and the item! I'll have to cut up one of the prefolds and use it for that purpose. So far, I've had great luck with the clothes I've hung. I just can't get over how cute the baby clothes look hanging outside.They are so stinking tiny! I just got a package yesterday with some newborn sized onesies, and they are unbelievably small! I'm taking one of them to the hospital with us as an option for Clara to come home in, just in case she doesn't fit in the other thing we chose.
I have had good luck so far with pinning shirts under the arm where all the seams meet, great idea! And, several things I've hung by the tags or by the drawstrings (like David's gym shorts). I love the clothes line!
The idea that some lives matter less is the root of all that is wrong with the world. - Dr. Paul Farmer
I got this in an email today, and it fits right in with this topic.
A POEM
A clothes line was a news forecast
To neighbors passing by.
There were no secrets you could keep
When clothes were hung to dry.
It also was a friendly link
For neighbors always knew
If company had stopped on by
To spend a night or two.
For then you'd see the 'fancy sheets'
And towels upon the line;
You'd see the 'company table cloths'
With intricate design.
The line announced a baby's birth
To folks who lived inside
As brand new infant clothes were hung
So carefully with pride.
The ages of the children could
So readily be known
By watching how the sizes changed
You'd know how much they'd grown.
It also told when illness struck,
As extra sheets were hung;
Then nightclothes, and a bathrobe, too,
Haphazardly were strung.
It said, 'Gone on vacation now'
When lines hung limp and bare.
It told, 'We're back!' when full lines sagged
With not an inch to spare.
New folks in town were scorned upon
If wash was dingy gray,
As neighbors carefully raised their brows,
And looked the other way...
But clotheslines now are of the past
For dryers make work less.
Now what goes on inside a home
Is anybody's guess.
I really miss that way of life.
It was a friendly sign
When neighbors knew each other best
By what hung on the line!
Copyright © 2001-2013 Pet of the Day.com
Bookmarks