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In recent times I have not written a lot. First there was the snake in my garden. Well, I have not seen it since. Praise the Lord! And I have no desire for a second encounter. That's for sure.My gandma has a little budgie, named Bruno. It is a nice little bird. He can not speak, he can do no special tricks. But this little bird was my grandma's best friend. She is a widow and lives alone in a small town about 50 miles from here. She could talk to him, she had to care about him. When she visits us Bruno is always travelling with her. Bruono likes to travel by car and he likes to stay with us.
Two weeks ago, all of a sudden, he could not stand anymore. His little legs were not working, especially the left one. I went to the vet with Bruno. He could not help him. I travelled 80 miles with that sick bird to a special bird doctor. I had to leave the little bird under his care. I had not much hope. But to my big surprise a day later he phoned me and told me that Bruno is okay and that I could fetch him My grandma was the happiest old lady of the world when I brought the budgie back to her. Unfortunately four days later Bruno was sick again. This time the local vet made an end to misery. My grandma is very sad now and I try to cheer her up as good as I can. But I am not Bruno. (Lol!!!) She does not want to have a new bird. She says she is to old for that. But we will see about that.
Isn't it strange? Such a small animal, but how important in the life of a lonely person and so how important for the whole family.
A snake in the garden, a dead little friend, a sad grandma - perhaps you will understand now why I did not write to this blog. No spanking mood.
Is that true? Not really...
Somehow it is always in my mind. But not as much as usually.
I colected some nice drawings. I like drawings, especially when my spanking sense is on a lower level. Don't ask me why. It is just the way it is.
I guess they are from Prague. I have a lot from there. They seem to like to blister a naughty girls behind in Prague. Never been there. Maybe it is worth a visit. Just eight hours by car from here.
And here is another...I like large, oldfashioned panties.My mom made me to wear rather oldfashioned panties until up into my late teens. Perhaps that is why... No, not that large....(smile...).....
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Picture 3 - "yes, knickers down, girl!"
Rohrstock cane to bare botty for naughty daughters in Prague.
Not just in Prague! And also in my house too! This wonderful drawing is one of my fave pieces of art of all time. The panties must come down for a whipping!! And how they are tumbling, already! This is the regular view I gotten of my naughty lil' sister when she gotten the cane long ago in yore.
At age 63, I now feel this sketch could sensibly decorate my memoirs' front cover. It is a visceral reminder of the harsh but normal discipline (AKA, "spankings, CP, whoopings") I gotten growing up in the 1960s in Georgia, USA. My God-fearing mother believed in "spare the rod spoil the child" & so she gotten a quality, flexible, thin rattan cane for sister & me when we were young. All our countless smackings over the years with this dreaded cane from our parents (mainly mom) were on our bare botties without compromise. That was how punishment gotten done back then. Bare bottoms for the cane, was the strict rule & it sure made sense!! Oh my! It stung like Hell but was totally harmless in reality.
This scary, sombre, brilliant Czech picture underlines the simplicity, efficacy & necessity of a bare bottom caning in motion. It is a timeless & poignant piece of art.
The spanking scene here was normal & we girls gotten it a bunch in the 1960s/70s! We never really gave it much thought in the absence of PC or wokerati platforms. And our strict, religious mother sure never gave it a thought! Oh my!
Brenda xx
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