I’ve actually given quite a lot of thought as to how I will die…..choking on bacon, being run over by a combine, maybe trampled by donkeys… it won’t be a dignified death, of that I am sure. My wish for my family however, is that I simple keel over in the yard- fully dressed, to be discovered by a kindly passerby.
I used to think I should die in the tomato patch, but well…yuck. Nope, I choose a nice peaceful spot in the yard. Maybe with a bird book in hand. Please don’t be sad! I won’t be. Go ahead and get on with your lives…um just don’t forget to bury me.
In the meantime, I promise kids, I will try my best. Exercising. Nutrition. Staying active and kind of involved in the world…..
…because after all, in case I do live long enough to go to the rest home……..I will want to still be able to blog….. What would be your Perfect Passing?