Windy: always a joy
to see, flapping
for all to see
in the tree.

Cake and balloons
lame perhaps,
topped only
by bacon shoes.

Tours of the
Melon-Windy roof
run every hour.
Admission is free.

John — Me too. I almost don’t want to know because then it’ll be final.

Swubird — Yep. Same bag. She looked pretty ratty the last time I could see her. Not much left of her. When the leaves fall, I’ll know for sure if she’s there.

Maureen — Ah, that has a nice ring to it, but it still makes me sad.

Lisa — We’ll see. Fingers crossed.

Karen — I’m thinking of creating a site for Windy so that people can submit pictures of plastic bags they see in her honor. I’ll post about it if I do.

Master Dayton — Beautiful (though Windy, we’ve decided, is a she).

LaTonya — I’d like to think that. What little of her is left, anyway.

Just like that one time
Japanese poetry class
my work all haiku….. now
.-= Master Dayton´s last blog ..Master Dayton Blog Update =-.

Future generations will read about her tales and only remember her as “Gone With The Windy”.

.-= Maureen´s last blog ..House Call =-.

Is that the same old bag that was caught up there in the branches last year?

Happy trails.
.-= Swubird´s last blog ..AN OFFER I COULDN’T BELIEVE =-.

If you’ve gone away
She will hold a wake for you
So sad she will be
.-= babs – beetle´s last blog ..I dread upgrading WordPress. =-.

Yesterday while working on a PC in an office near Windy’s tree, I stopped to look out at it and I don’t see a thing. I know some part of her must still be in there, but the leaves are in the way.

Let us all hope for fall to come quickly and for the leaves to come down so I can continue to document her existence. Please, Windy, still be there!