After a day of grueling errands and chores in the desert, a dip in the cement pond out back is sure great for Damsel’s tired feet. Click the image to enlarge.
After a day of grueling errands and chores in the desert, a dip in the cement pond out back is sure great for Damsel’s tired feet. Click the image to enlarge.
Do you, by chance, call it that with it sounding more like the “ceement pond” as in The Beverly Hillbillies?
Precisely, although I didn’t accentuate Jeb’s hillbilly accent. Good catch . . .
Wish I had me one of them ceement ponds. I used to have a small kiddie pool but not now and it has been hotter’n Hades up this way – for the NE anyway.
You should get one of those kiddie pools. Who knows, the turtles and salamanders might like it and you can dip your feet in it too!
“I like feet.
I do not know why.”
Emilio in Mr. Deeds
At least they’re not frostbitten (not possible in the 102° weather . . .)