March 14--Canada, Haida Rattle. Polychrome paint made the rabble carved in a wolf's head shape look cheerful until you noticed the bared teeth and fangs. The wide eyes bored into you while the red mouth made you shudder. This did not look like a fun rattle used to make happy sounds, it was a tool that the shaman used to call down the spirits. You can imagine how it would look in the flickering firelight brandished by the hand of a medicine man. Evil spirits would flee before its power.
Now it's time to make myself presentable for the day. Durwood and I have some errands to do and we're going to Kroll's for supper. Yay, fried cheese!
Oh, and it's Pi Day! Time to eat a wedge of pie. Mmm, what flavor? Chocolate? Lemon? Pecan? It's your choice but I think you have to eat pie. It'd be unmathematical if you don't.
--Barbara
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