This is our view out of Mr. Marriott's window.
You remember Mr. Marriott?
He's the one who charges for Wi Fi
And let's his guests go around all day
With growling stomachs
For lack of a free breakfast.
(Not that I'm holding a grudge or anything)
Yes - - - that Mr. Marriott.
Well, Mr. Marriott sits on the banks
Of a large drainage pond
Cleverly disguised as a small lake.
You remember Mr. Marriott?
He's the one who charges for Wi Fi
And let's his guests go around all day
With growling stomachs
For lack of a free breakfast.
(Not that I'm holding a grudge or anything)
Yes - - - that Mr. Marriott.
Well, Mr. Marriott sits on the banks
Of a large drainage pond
Cleverly disguised as a small lake.
Our baby girl who just happens to live in Indy
Came over this afternoon with
Mr. B, her darling miniature daschund
And the three of us walked in circles,
Two of them - around this lake.
I fully intended to document
Our walk in pictures,
But forgot the camera in the room,
So you'll have to settle for these.
.
Came over this afternoon with
Mr. B, her darling miniature daschund
And the three of us walked in circles,
Two of them - around this lake.
I fully intended to document
Our walk in pictures,
But forgot the camera in the room,
So you'll have to settle for these.
.
4 comments:
Awww! I was hoping to see Sissy and Nephew Dog.
sooo pretty. Looks like a nice view of the pond.
I'm sorry, Keri - - - I'll TRY to remember to use my camera tonight at dinner with Sissy, Chris, AND Aunt Pam
Leigh - - - it is a very lovely drainage pond.
Mr. Marriot's foul disguise unmasked my Keetha!! A drainage pond indeed.
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