Will taking Victoria to the farm this weekend be a mistake?
Mama insisted he go to college in the big city after Paw died.
He knew he’d be back once he got his agricultural degree.
But, would this city gal he adored want that too?
He felt pride as he showed Victoria around the farm.
Suddenly, stopping and pointing, she asked, “What’s that?”
Those are wild mushrooms growing in dung.
She crinkled her nose with disapproval.
They talked with his brothers and family while Mama brought in dinner.
“Roast pork with wild mushrooms,” she announced.
Victoria crinkled her nose, again.
2015©written by isadoradelavega
Genre – Fiction
Word Count – 100
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Inside the Mind of Isadora 
March 9, 2015 at 10:16 pm
So hard to find someone who shares a common love of organic flavor enhancers. He’ll recover eventually.
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March 9, 2015 at 9:52 am
Dear Isadora,
I’d say he might want to look for another perspective bride. I don’t think Victoria with the crinkly nose is the one. Nicely done.
Shalom,
Rochelle
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March 9, 2015 at 4:33 pm
Yes, I have to agree, another bride might be a good idea. I wanted to put in a character that would showcase the opposite of him. Sadly, he will be heartbroken.
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March 9, 2015 at 3:25 am
It is very good he found out the truth of his beloved Victoria before it went any further. Nice story and I enjoyed reading it.
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March 9, 2015 at 1:42 pm
I hope he realizes that she’s not for him. Poor boy may not see what’s coming. 😊
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March 9, 2015 at 1:55 am
Hahaha. I love mushrooms, but don’t want to know where they were grown. 🙂
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March 8, 2015 at 9:40 pm
Great story, I think this Victoria will not be around for long! I didn’t find you Nurt Thrus post for this week….
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March 9, 2015 at 4:38 pm
Unfortunately, the week sped by due to out of town company. I’ll post one this week. Thank you for searching me out. ❤
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March 8, 2015 at 8:08 pm
Fussy madam doesn’t deserve them 🙂
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March 9, 2015 at 1:40 pm
YUP … she’s too fussy for the farm. I see heartbreak for this good boy. 😞
Thanks, Gilly. 😀
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March 8, 2015 at 6:32 pm
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March 8, 2015 at 11:27 am
Im focus on dinner time Roast pork and wild mushroooms.
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March 9, 2015 at 1:38 pm
Me too, Jake. I love roast pork and wild mushrooms. YUM !!!! 😀
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March 8, 2015 at 1:36 am
oh those city slickers can’t be trusted:) great story!
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March 8, 2015 at 5:18 am
HA … she may never get used to farm life. He may have rethink his choice.
I see heart break for the good ole boy. 😀
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March 8, 2015 at 12:43 am
Flower of spring. Today forget Who You Are and wake up to life once with nature. Be a butterfly lively and sit on the first flower of purity. Day to be your serene as infinite. Happy birthday, flower of spring! > 3
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March 8, 2015 at 5:14 am
A beautiful bouquet of Spring flowers bringing a bright smile to my face.
Thank you, Ileana. So pretty and a very special gift for me from you. ❤ ❤ ❤
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March 7, 2015 at 10:36 pm
Ha.. I wonder if a city girl would ever approve of mushrooms.
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March 8, 2015 at 5:15 am
An acquired taste she may never want to approve. LOL Thanks for popping in and leaving your great comment Bjorn. 😀
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