Showing posts with label Watch For The Raven. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Watch For The Raven. Show all posts

Wednesday, February 22, 2012

Winter and Legend, Wart - Toads or Frogs


Toads and Warts
There is an old Indian (Native American) legend that says a person should never tell a legend out loud unless there is snow on the ground. 

If you do, there are ominous consequences—a toad/or in some cases a frog—will appear at your door, hop on your head and cause your face to be covered with warts.

Imagine my surprise – and you can imagine what I was thinking, after relating a particular legend to reinforce some point I was making to my youngsters one early summer evening. I went to put our dog outside and as I bent to pick up the chain we tethered him to when he was out alone, there on my door step—eyes as big as saucers, which glistened in the yellow glow from the porch light. There was this small reptilian creature. He blinked twice, hopped up onto my shoe and I have no idea where else he thought he was going, but I shook him loose and darted back into the house. 

Did I scream?  Yes! Did I forget to clip the dog on his chain? Yes. Did I charge back into the house and promise never to tell another legend unless it was the dead of winter and snow was 6 feet deep—you can bank on it.  Legend or truth?  You decide.

Legends and Winter, Toads and Warts



There is an old Indian (Native American) legend that says a person should never tell a legend out loud unless there is snow on the ground. 

If you do, there are ominous consequences—a toad/or in some cases a frog—will appear at your door, hop on your head and cause your face to be covered with warts.

Imagine my surprise – and you can imagine what I was thinking, after relating a particular legend to reinforce some point I was making to my youngsters one early summer evening. I went to put our dog outside and as I bent to pick up the chain we tethered him to when he was out alone, there on my door step—eyes as big as saucers, which glistened in the yellow glow from the porch light. There was this small reptilian creature. He blinked twice, hopped up onto my shoe and I have no idea where else he thought he was going, but I shook him loose and darted back into the house. 

Did I scream?  Yes! Did I forget to clip the dog on his chain? Yes. Did I charge back into the house and promise never to tell another legend unless it was the dead of winter and snow was 6 feet deep—you can bank on it.  Legend or truth?  You decide.

Tuesday, February 21, 2012

Virtual Tours and Giveaway

A virtual tour in April with some awesome giveaways. Are you up for it?  Check back soon. I will get a date and a list of places where I'll be. If you comment, your name will go in the hat to draw for prizes--among them A copy of Watch For The Raven, a young adult historical fiction, a dream catcher...you do know what a dream catcher is don't you?  Or you could win a Buffalo head nickle keychain or a wolf oven mitt and hotpad.

Reviews and more will be posted as the date approaches.