Monday, April 20, 2009

Pino MOTHER'S LOVE

Pino MOTHER'S LOVEPino Morning DreamsPino LONG STEMMED LOVELIESPino DRESSING TABLE
a lot from just watching bees. The activity, the direction, the way the guard bees acted . ..
They were acting extremely worried.
So she went for a lie down, as only Granny Weatherwax knew how.
Nanny Ogg tried a different way, which didn’t have much to do with witchcraft but did have a lot to do with her general Oggishness.
She sat for a lay on his back with all four paws in the air, doing his cele-brated something-found-in-the-gutter impersonation.
Finally Nanny got up and ambled thoughtfully down to Jason Ogg’s smithy.
A smithy always occupied an important position in the villages, doing the duty of town hall, meeting room, and general clearing house for gossip. Several men were loung-ing around in it now, filling in time between the normal Lancre occupations of poaching and watching the women do the work.
“Jason Ogg, I wants a word with you.”while in her spotless kitchen, drinking rum and smoking her foul pipe and staring at the paintings on the wall. They had been done by her youngest grandchildren in a dozen shades of mud, most of them of blobby stick fig-ures with the word GRAN blobbily blobbed in underneath in muddy blobby letters.l It was largely dark. 47Terry PratchettIn front of her the cat Greebo, glad to be home again,
The smithy emptied like magic. It was probably some-thing in Nanny Ogg’s tone of voice. But Nanny

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