Saturday, October 23, 2021

You’ve reached The Armadillo Files. Stand by for nuttiness. This started as a promotion last time for Teri Polen’s yearly October festival of horror and suspense, Bad Moon Rising. However, along the way I decided to have my own three part Halloween celebration. This would be part two.
Three Random Reader Things
I remembered several magnificent sketches and mural photos from delightful Canadian blogger, Resa McConaghy. She left sent a set of “3 things” that helped me along with this chapter. So today I’m using those. Additionally, for the next couple of weeks I will feature her images, to continue my Halloween celebration. Resa’s random reader things for today are Jitterbug, Zoot Suit, and Armed Forces Radio Service.
Tidbits of Truth
It’s a zany sounding name for any sort of menswear, but “zoot suits” were a real thing. Learn more about them here. Contrary to the whimsy of the fashion, the suits, which did not use fabric in an economical way, became an excuse for people wrongly calling themselves patriots to engage in horrible behavior in 1943. It sounds sadly similar to some things today. You can learn about the Zoot Suit Riots here. (That said, I don’t permit political comments at this blog. I’m simply relating a historical context. Since this story includes time travel, it seemed appropriate to mention. End of story. I freely admit that I’m a “blog-tater.” Political and/or religious comments will be deleted. This is my sanctuary — a safe place for everyone to escape from the pressures of the day. )
Previously in The Armadillo Files
Last time we got better acquainted with the artificial intelligence, TROLLEY. We learned a little about the transformations that have taken place in the spaceship, so that it can look like some kind of “entertainment establishment.”
This time Dilly will fill us in on some details of the World War II Era setting where our heroes have been sent, in Oak Ridge, Tennessee. You can find all the past chapters by going to the categories on the right side of the screen. Click on Armadillo Files.
All aboard!
10 — Where have you been?

Trolley
Replication resources need to recharge. Reassessing production priorities. Assigning primary importance to food and beverage items in support of mission cover.
The operative will have to manage with clothing options created thus far. He will be unhappy. Although the appropriateness of his choices in garments conflict with the time and place of this mission.
Error was made in prior assumption that he was learning to dance. However, I am evaluating the possibility that dance lessons would be a good distraction, to prevent his excessive use of replication devices. The Jitterbug should be sufficiently complex.
“TROLLEY, I’m really not in the mood for In the Mood. Would you mind playing something else? Do you have anything Halloweenie?” Tatu Pinkerton requested.
“Accessing year 1940, Glen Gray’s Boogie Woogie Man,” TROLLEY replied and began playing the song.
Just when it seemed the music was an adequate distraction, the operative spoke again.

“TROLLEY, when will the steaks I ordered be ready. We need them by Halloween,” he asked.
“Beef steaks are currently rationed. Though I can replicate them, it would cause suspicion and jeopardize the mission,” the artificial intelligence cautioned.
“I never understood how meat could be a weapon anyway. Maybe bloodsuckers are allergic to cholesterol. What else can I use if vampires attack?” he wanted to know.
“Perhaps you mean a S T A K E stake, made of sharpened wood, rather than a S T E A K steak made of meat. It should be a nonissue. Vampires appear to be purely mythological on earth at this point in time,” TROLLEY clarified.
“If it’s all the same to you, I’d like to be prepared,” he insisted.
“Replication resources have been reallocated to essentials. Recommend you go outside and find a pointy stick,” TROLLEY suggested. “Outdoor recon would be wise at this juncture.”
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Dilly

It had been a long time since I had ridden a bicycle. My leg muscles were screaming by the time I got back to the trolley car-looking spaceship.
To be honest, I was hoping for something like that cool foldable motorcycle. However, the artificial intelligence that “replicated” food and needful things seemed to have so much to do that I felt guilty. When it… She? It had a feminine voice… Anyhow she suggested that the motorcycle would attract more attention than a bicycle. I didn’t have the heart to ask for more.
Maybe most people would have spent the day investigating the wonders of a time traveling spaceship, but I was overwhelmed. Especially when I couldn’t get away from the fact that my pet armadillo was actually a human— or rather a person of some undefined sort.
That said, I elected to take the bicycle and a pair of binoculars out to have a look around. Besides, the peace and quiet seemed like a good idea, after a day of Fang’s company.
The spaceship shared the name of the artificial intelligence, TROLLEY, which was a long acronym, the words of which I had yet to memorize. I was a botanist. All the Latin names for plants didn’t phase me. Technology jargon was another matter—
Anyhow the spaceship had settled outside the installation known as the Secret City. Admittedly, there would have been a hullabaloo if the ship landed inside the place. So, I couldn’t complain about the location of our “campsite.”

I had no idea what we were expected to do regarding the Manhattan Project. I didn’t even know how we could get inside the “Secret City” — not for the entire 60,000 acres of it. I supposed we could sneak over or cut through a fence, but what if we got caught? I was a scientist, not a spy. I got stressed just thinking about covert operations.
It was nerve-wracking just to hide in the bushes on a hillside that overlooked the Elza Gate. I didn’t need my binoculars to get a distant look at the K-25 plant, which housed the production facilities for the Manhattan Project. For a time, it was the largest building in the world, covering 44 acres.
I also spotted rows and rows of “hutments,” temporary housing that filled the formerly empty valleys. The sudden growth of the military’s facilities caused the local population to grow from around 3,000 in 1942 to about 75,000 in 1945. At the height of production, the government employed almost 100,000 workers in the Secret City.
Wow, the place really is a city. There’s even a recreation hall and a kiddy club for the children, I thought. I wonder if they have Halloween parties for them. Monsters at a place working on the atomic bomb… that sounds like a B movie.
With all that activity, surely we could find a way to get past the gates… I thought sadly of my NASA identification. They weren’t likely to accept a security clearance from a military organization that didn’t exist yet.
So, I watched things from my hiding spot for a long time. Then I cautiously moved to another, and then another spot. Eventually, I peddled back to the ship.
“Dilly, you were gone all day. Where have you been?” Fang demanded when he saw me ride up to the entrance of the transformed spaceship. “Did you bring a pumpkin? I asked TROLLEY for one, but she gave me puree. You can’t carve a jack-o-lantern from puree.”

“Fang, are you wearing a zoot suit?” I asked, ignoring his question. “Don’t get me wrong. It’s an improvement over the pink fishnets and leather short-shorts.”
He sashayed a few paces away, waving around a long, pointed stick. Then he did a pirouette and strutted back on his pretend catwalk.
“Note our model’s long coat with wide lapels. Also, the trousers are high-waisted, but wide-legged and tightly cuffed, lending contrast to the wide padded shoulders of the coat,” he replied in a fashion commentator voice.
“Hurry up and get inside, Dilly. It’ll be dark soon and the vampires will be out!” he added abruptly as he rushed back to TROLLEY’s entrance.
“Vamp—” I began but was so startled by his remark that I started coughing. “Vampires? How did you come up with that? You certainly didn’t hear it on the Armed Forces Radio Service.”

“Don’t you remember that wolf howling last night? I’m not about to take a chance with bloodsuckers. I’d be a gourmet treat for them!” he responded indignantly.
“Wouldn’t a wolf’s howl be for a werewolf?” I said before I thought about his reaction.
He shrieked. I grabbed his arm to stop him from flailing around in a circle again.
“But yes, let’s go inside. Just calm down,” I added. “I’m exhausted and sweaty. Can you show me how to use that sonic shower contraption? But this time, don’t try to get in it with me — and for God’s sake keep your clothes on.”
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I hope I was able to keep you entertained, despite all the history that was necessary for the story. Hugs on the wing!
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I’m so behind! Trying to get caught up today.
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Wow, you really are. Thanks for spending so much of your time here today, Teri. Hugs on the wing!
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I loved this installment and the artwork! Kudos to you and Resa!!
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Resa is amazing. Many thanks for catching up on the story today. I hope your November is off to a great start. Hugs!
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Your stories always entertain, Teagan. I love the line, “You can’t carve a jack-o-lantern from puree.” And it’s great to see Resa here, too. Her artwork is exceptional, and the talent of you two together is overflowing. Great post and sorry to arrive late. Also, my new random things are cigarette holder, chandelier, and Apple Brown Betty.
Happy Halloween! 🧡🍂🍁
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Lauren, there’s no such thing as “late” here. I love the set of things. I’m having my morning coffee, and an apple brown Betty sure would go nicely with it. 😀 Thanks for your kind words. Hugs on the wing!
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Good job with the history and the story I love it But why are they there??
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Live to laugh
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Thanks. Explained in earlier episodes. Cheers.
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I loved the line: “Recommend you go outside and find a pointy stick,” TROLLEY suggested.” A fun nearly Halloween episode, Teagan. And the history was interesting. Congrats too on Journey 10!
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Thank you kindly. Now I’m struggling to get caught up with 11… But I had fun today, writing some all new material for it (the rest is 10 years old).
LOL, I’m glad you mentioned that line. I remember moms shouting “Go outside and play!” Big hugs.
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Big hugs back at you, my friend.
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You and Resa make a great team Teagan! I am enjoying the story, and Resa’s artwork.
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Resa’s drawings and photos are such fun, Lavinia. I’m happy you enjoyed this combined effort. Stay safe and well. Big hugs.
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Another delightful segment, Teagan. I had to laugh out loud at the idea of carving a jack-o-lantern out of pumpkin puree. 🙂
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I’m glad I could give you a chuckle, Jan. LOL. It just seemed like something that might happen with an artificial intelligence. After I wrote that, I ran across a Smithsonian article where long ago some people carved faces on turnips rather than pumpkins. I think I posted it on Facebook. Thanks for being on the TROLLEY. Hugs on the wing.
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You kept me entertained the entire time! I really enjoy history.
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Thank you kindly, Jill. Wishing you a wonderful new week. Hugs on the wing!
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Thanks Teagan, hugs right back to you 🙂
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I’m so glad Michael at OIKOS reblogged you, this post did not appear in my Reader page yesterday!!
You did a great job – I would have really been upset if I missed it!
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Michael is wonderful, GP. I’m happy you enjoyed this episode. I appreciate your feedback — I don’t have your flair for history. Hugs on the wing.
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You’re doing great!!
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Great sketched by Resa! Thanks for sharing all the intriguing information, packaged into a wonderful and nice episode. For wearing a zoot suit i should grow a little bit more. Lol Indeed, i love this style. Thanks, Teagan! I hope you can enjoy a nice Sunday! Big hugs, Michael
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It does look like a fun style, Michael.
LOL. Big hugs back to you.
I’m trying to get productive, but computer issues keep coming up. Maybe I have it “squared away” now. …But only until the next Windows update.
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I loved the artwork and the history, Teagan 🙂 Another great episode! Xo hugs
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I’m delighted you thought so, Denise. Here’s to a great new week. Hugs on the wing!
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You’re in good hands with Resa! She’s a great designer. I suspect you’ll have a lot of fun together!
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Thanks, Jan. Hugs.
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Thank you for another delightful story. I enjoyed your words, I do not know what more that I can say than those that are contained in the many comments. Vampires and halloween and spooks are good subjects for this time of year. I enjoyed that you are riding a bicycle! Waiting for next exciting post! ! !
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Thank you so much, Ms. Frances. 🙂 I think Fang can expect one more mishap before Halloween. I’m delighted you are enjoying this story. Hugs on the wing!
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Loved the history part and was so pleased to see Resa here. I can imagine Fang in a Zoot suit.
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I appreciate your feedback about the history, John. Yes, Resa is a delightful guest. I hope you’re having a wonderful weekend. Hugs on the wing.
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Thanks and I hope you are as well. 😁
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Make no mistake, if the steak was raw, dripping with blood and you threw it at the vampire he/she would probably lick it clean. That would give you enough time to run away and find a stake.
Then you would only have to lie in wait ( a stakeout if you will) for the moment of impalement.
Ahh, ’tis the season(ing)!
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Hahahahahaha! We’ll go together on a vampire steak stakeout. And we’ll have plenty of garlic for seasoning.
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Love that garlic! I’ll bring the mints!
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Teagan!
I feel like a Blog Star today!
The 3 things worked in nicely, and I’m thrilled you are using my drawings!
Feel free to use whatever you want, whenever!
It was a great episode, and perfect for the season.
Wow! I am totally honoured! {{{HUGS}}}
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You are so kind, Resa. I’m delighted that you like the post. I intend to try and work Frankenstein into the next chapter. Have a beautiful weekend. Hugs winging back to you.
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One thing about Frankenstein, he’s frank. He never minces grunts!
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Excellent episode Teagan, love the history and Fang’ zoot suit 😊
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Thanks Fraggle. Sometimes “set up” is required in a story. It doesn’t make for much fun. So thank you for this feedback. Hugs on the wing.
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The Dracula sketches were quite frightening, Teagan. Fang is quite a hoot kind of a person and loved all your pictures. Had a wonderful time reading your fantastic story. Great post.
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Resa makes wonderful sketches, Kamal. You should see the beautiful gowns she draws at her Art Gowns blog. Thank you kindly for your encouraging comments. I hope you’re having a beautiful weekend. Hugs on the wing!
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Wow but they are awesome, Teagan. Will visit her blog to see more. Welcome always dear. Yes having a great weekend. Yesterday it was my grandson’s third birthday and we all had a wonderful time. Hugs to you too dear.
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Oh! What a lovely kind of day. Bleated wishes for his happy birthday. ❤
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Thanks dear for your kind wishes 🤗😊😊🤗🤗😊
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Fang and Halloween seem like a good pair. Zoot Suits. Now there’s a blast from the past! I think Dilly is getting a run for her money on this trip. Trying to keep Fang “contained” will be a major job for Dilly. Hope she’s up to it.
Ginger
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Ha! Ginger, I’m not sure anybody, any-when is up to the task of keeping Fang contained. Thanks for reading and commenting. Hugs on the wing!
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Fang is a hoot and Dilly seems to be getting a hang on how to handle on him
Now where can I find a pink armadillo costume for Halloween? Haunted hugs hobbling your way.
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Haha. Maybe pink fuzzy slippers as a hat? I hope you’re having a beautiful weekend. Hugs on the wing!
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The Dracula sketches are wonderful! I enjoyed all the pictures this week. Men don’t dress like anymore sadly.
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I agree, Deborah. You should see her drawings of gowns at her Art Gowns blog.
Over the years several male coworkers complained to me that men don’t have as many fashion options as women. I usually suggested starting a trend of wearing kilts. That wasn’t usually appreciated, LOL. But they weren’t complaining to the right woman — when they make at least 30% more for the same work, that buys a lot of fashion.
Hugs on the wing.
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This was so much fun!!
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I’m so glad you enjoyed it, Jennie. No real action, but a lot of history. I tried to make it interesting and a seamless part of the story. I hope you’re having a beautiful weekend. Hugs on the wing!
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I’m a history lover, and you absolutely made it interesting and a seamless part of the story! Yahoo!!
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Whack a vampire with a steak and kill him with cholesterol! Hahahahaha! You are too much sometimes. I love Resa’s sketches. Fang should take care in that zoot suit. He might start a riot.
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I’m so glad somebody caught that part about the beef, Tim. It came to me when I proofed to make sure I used the right spelling. Happy Caturday. Hugs on the wing!
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It was a great come to moment.
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OMGoodness, Fang is hilarious! I had a baggy, pleated pair of zoot pants in the ’80s.:-)
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It’s interesting that variations on one 40s style or another come back about every decade. I haven’t noticed as much with any other decade.
I’m glad Fang has a friend in you, Priscilla. Happy weekend. Hugs on the wing.
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Episode 10 – Journey 10 and I’d give you ten out of ten for this episode, Teagan. Well done and just the thing to get my mind spinning into gear today. : I love “Recommend you go outside and find a pointy stick,” I wish I could have written “help” comments like that into the systems I wrote. Dilly is getting the lay of the land, Fang is working out the details (and trying to keep the vampires at bay). I think it’s going to be a fun autumn in Tennessee.
I hope you have a great weekend.
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Oh, I didn’t think about the two 10s, Dan. I’m happy you enjoyed today’s chapter. LOL, that line was TROLLEY’s version of “Go outside and play.” 😀 Happy weekend to you and yours as well. Hugs on the wing.
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Hi Teagan, Resa’s pictures are excellent and go well with this post. A great story to date.
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Hi, Robbie. I’m happy you enjoyed it. Congrats again to Greg on graduating. I hope you’re having a beautiful weekend. Hugs on the wing!
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Hi Teagan, it has been a busy weekend with Terence’s grandmother turning 100 yesterday and my mom’s 83rd today.
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100?! Oh my stars! Belated wishes for a wonderful birthday to her — and a very happy birthday to your mom. So much to celebrate. Wow!
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Life is amazing, Teagan. Hugs.
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Reblogged this on Just Olga and commented:
Another fun episode in the Armadillo Files, with gorgeous (scary) sketches and some fascinating historical tidbits. Thanks, Teagan Geneviene
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Thank you kindly for sharing, Olga. Your support means a lot to me. ❤
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I love Reza’s sketches and look forward to seeing more of them in coming books (and I’ll check her blog as well). I enjoy the historical tidbits, and I would be as fascinated as Dilly by the place, I am sure. I can only imagine what Fang must look like now! I agree with Trolley, though. Trying to keep him from making a show of himself will be difficult! Fabulous episode, Teagan!
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Haha, Dilly and TROLLEY will certainly have to combine forces to even begin to keep Fang in check. I hope you’re having a beautiful weekend. Hugs on the wing!
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I have a memory of my father talking about a zoot that he wore to a firework party (we have this thing called Bonfire night every 5th Nov to celebrate the exposure of the gunpowder plot in 1600 something to blow up Parliament which is an excuse to burn an effigy of Guy Fawkes and set off fireworks). In the story he is chatting to/up my mother when some flap of material is hit with a rogue spinning wheel setting it on fire. Ah let’s hope Fang fares better…
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Horsefeathers! I’m sure that was very funny in the telling. Although having it happen must have been terrifying. Most fabrics weren’t exactly flame-retardant back then. Geoff, you might have just gotten Fang into even more trouble. Hmmm. 😉 Thanks for reading and commenting. Hugs on the wing.
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I suppose I’m lucky to be here now you mention it!!
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Adored Ape, thanks for sharing from your tree-house. I really appreciate your support. Stay safe and well. Hugs on the wing.
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You stay safe and well also, Teagan 🦍🤗❤️❤️🤗🦍
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Now truly the Zoot suits remind me of days long gone. If you were really stylish you also had a “jive chain” as part of your ensemble. On a positive note, Fang is no longer covered in whatever the Owl had for dinner.
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Thanks for reblogging and commenting, Dyanna. Maybe I can use something about that chain next time. Ha! Yes, Fang is delighted with his new duds. Hugs on the wing.
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I imagine if he learns to Jitterbug he would be too much.
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Ha! I have visions of him wreaking havoc.
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Talent in action multiplied!! Kudos~
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Cindy, you are so kind. It’s always a delight to see you. Big hugs to you and everyone at the Holler. ❤
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