tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4863417462909147257.post7890670996293268541..comments2024-01-01T20:33:52.554-08:00Comments on a moon, worn as if it had been a shell: Hedgebrook, Day FifteenElizabethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03313726816776097840noreply@blogger.comBlogger14125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4863417462909147257.post-80934676994116971462015-07-14T12:07:23.774-07:002015-07-14T12:07:23.774-07:00I am a gagger and that would have made me lose my ...I am a gagger and that would have made me lose my lunch. Eww!Birdiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03479872783727855901noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4863417462909147257.post-67490317166003768242015-07-11T11:00:18.584-07:002015-07-11T11:00:18.584-07:00LOL -- I'm sure you've resolved this issue...LOL -- I'm sure you've resolved this issue by now so I shall withhold any advice. (Not that I really have any.) I hope you got a good shell out of it, at least!Steve Reedhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11684120060438252945noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4863417462909147257.post-27754427681443121862015-07-10T19:38:43.461-07:002015-07-10T19:38:43.461-07:00This is like an echo: a moon (slug) worn as if it ...This is like an echo: a moon (slug) worn as if it had been a shell. I'm disgusting. Sorry to defile such a lovely poem. But it was in the conch shell. Seriously, that had to be a strange experience. Bethhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06579979064302832829noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4863417462909147257.post-47137036659632116422015-07-10T19:14:24.854-07:002015-07-10T19:14:24.854-07:00Ok, I'm sorry I'm laughing at your trauma ...Ok, I'm sorry I'm laughing at your trauma over here ... :)Alicia Dhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06244714478310893367noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4863417462909147257.post-36900010593716145522015-07-09T22:28:02.243-07:002015-07-09T22:28:02.243-07:00This made me giggle.This made me giggle.T. https://www.blogger.com/profile/16509409207991963533noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4863417462909147257.post-22949238431049489812015-07-09T21:37:56.412-07:002015-07-09T21:37:56.412-07:00Sorry but it's funny. I can't imagine you...Sorry but it's funny. I can't imagine you gagging or traumatized. Mind you if I found a large spider in my cottage, I would be traumatized. Sending hugs. Be brave woman:)My life so farhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16721270441968035994noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4863417462909147257.post-55359147147054171852015-07-09T19:44:56.961-07:002015-07-09T19:44:56.961-07:00Nooooooooo.
I love your friend.Nooooooooo.<br />I love your friend.Denise Emanuel Clemenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10982725113569943337noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4863417462909147257.post-63851121549586538002015-07-09T17:53:39.964-07:002015-07-09T17:53:39.964-07:00What great fodder for your writing - inspiring a h...What great fodder for your writing - inspiring a hilarious account of what happened! <br />Glad to hear that you have made new, good friends there. So many gifts! XOGbergerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08895779471612397202noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4863417462909147257.post-81309208732329030972015-07-09T17:19:19.314-07:002015-07-09T17:19:19.314-07:00Sounds like you found a moon snail which are plent...Sounds like you found a moon snail which are plentiful on our beaches this time of year. My guess is that the blob was its gelatinous egg sack. Sorry. I'm laughing so hard I'm gonna pee myself. XORadish Kinghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06534752971317927559noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4863417462909147257.post-49304146342501091992015-07-09T16:47:24.662-07:002015-07-09T16:47:24.662-07:00I wish I'd been there. I would scoop up the cr...I wish I'd been there. I would scoop up the critter and take him and his shell back to the water and watched to see if he'd creep back in. Poor little guy. I could never pound him and eat him though.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10818795902981871173noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4863417462909147257.post-91237527632800229642015-07-09T16:47:13.324-07:002015-07-09T16:47:13.324-07:00I wish I'd been there. I would scoop up the cr...I wish I'd been there. I would scoop up the critter and take him and his shell back to the water and watched to see if he'd creep back in. Poor little guy. I could never pound him and eat him though.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10818795902981871173noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4863417462909147257.post-33845560892918022882015-07-09T14:22:26.094-07:002015-07-09T14:22:26.094-07:00Oy! I would have freaked too. Run out and got an...Oy! I would have freaked too. Run out and got another writer to save me. But you womaned up and did what needed to be done. I hope you keep the shell but that might be a tough call cause it will always conjure up this memory of day 15. May you get back to the cooler, less buggy ideal life there.Joannehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08015888228309968515noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4863417462909147257.post-55933682847373327842015-07-09T13:45:22.336-07:002015-07-09T13:45:22.336-07:00Yuk. A similar gelatinous smelly blob fell out of ...Yuk. A similar gelatinous smelly blob fell out of my long neglected hummingbird feeder into the sink too. I was beside myself, but manned up and gagged a little too while I dealt with it. I wish that memory were erasable. <br /><br />If only the blob had fallen out at the beach, not in your kitchen. Sympathies, and at least you have a nice shell to show for your efforts.<br /><br />Melhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10114884092474969555noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4863417462909147257.post-73936605816561133552015-07-09T13:31:57.968-07:002015-07-09T13:31:57.968-07:00Oh my god! I so would have taken care of that for ...Oh my god! I so would have taken care of that for you! <br />I thought you were going to tell us that your shell walked off which is what often happens when we pick up shells with hermits in them, unbeknownst to us. I've never seen "the blob." Was it the actual conch? Because yes, they are delicious but you have to pound the shit out of them to get them to be tender enough to eat. <br />Ms. Moonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09776404747858099919noreply@blogger.com