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Ein Besuch im<b> "<a href="http://www.teatro-magico.eu/" style="color: yellow;">Teatro magico</a>" </b><br />
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Wir haben es erleben dürfen und müssen sagen<br />
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Lieber, guter Weihnachtsmann,<br />
zieh die langen Stiefel an,<br />
kämme deinen weißen Bart,<br />
mach dich auf die Weihnachtsfahrt. <br />
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Komm doch auch in unser Haus,<br />
packe die Geschenke aus.<br />
Ach, erst das Sprüchlein wolltest du?<br />
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Lieber, guter Weihnachtsmann,<br />
guck mich nicht so böse an.<br />
Stecke deine Rute ein,<br />
will auch immer artig sein!<br />
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Der heiße Kakao kommt dann gleich.<br />
Bis bald<br />
Hans<br />
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Der liebe, gute Weihnachtsmann.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8430385829158049382.post-26577121312117653622010-12-01T08:01:00.003+01:002010-12-01T08:11:09.860+01:00Es ist kalt geworden<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Qryk5lROis/TPXzZRkXELI/AAAAAAAADkM/x3kS60stzsQ/s1600/BI-105.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 349px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Qryk5lROis/TPXzZRkXELI/AAAAAAAADkM/x3kS60stzsQ/s400/BI-105.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545606131714822322" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div class="text_justify"> Wie bläst du kalt, Herr Wind!<br />Mein Türchen stopf ich zu geschwind<br />und tu mir ein andres auf da drüben.<br />W. Ich blase auch dort ganz nach Belieben.<br />E. 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width: 500px; height: 298px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Qryk5lROis/TNPJKSmdj8I/AAAAAAAADc0/QouR7OOillM/s400/0015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535989545597505474" border="0" /></a><span class="mainmenu"><span class="postbody"><br />Da sitzen sie, schön aufgereiht,<br />auf dem kleinen Zaun.<br />Immer für einen Schnack bereit,<br />immer auf der Lauer.<br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">.</span><br /></span></span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8430385829158049382.post-18251474748243656852010-10-31T18:59:00.003+01:002010-10-31T19:03:26.930+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Qryk5lROis/TM2vBEZe-0I/AAAAAAAADa4/WrNFASTXr4E/s1600/0000005.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 466px; height: 369px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Qryk5lROis/TM2vBEZe-0I/AAAAAAAADa4/WrNFASTXr4E/s400/0000005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534271950003567426" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">November </span><br /><br />Es kommt eine Zeit,<br />da lassen die Bäume<br />ihre Blätter fallen.<br />Die Häuser rücken enger zusammen.<br />Aus dem Schornstein kommt Rauch.<br /><br />Es kommt eine Zeit,<br />da werden die Tage klein<br />und die Nächte groß,<br />und jeder Abend hat<br />einen schönen Namen.<br /><br />Einer heißt Hänsel und Gretel.<br />Einer heißt Schneewittchen.<br />Einer heißt Rumpelstilzchen.<br />Einer heißt Katherlieschen.<br />Einer heißt Hans im Glück.<br />Einer heißt Sterntaler.<br /><br />Auf der Fensterbank<br />im Dunkeln,<br />daß ihn keiner sieht,<br />sitzt ein kleiner Stern<br />und hört zu.<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Elisabeth Borchers<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">.</span><br /></span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8430385829158049382.post-5930191127905804932010-10-29T07:43:00.006+02:002010-10-29T08:42:20.411+02:00Begegnung<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Qryk5lROis/TMpfY1deziI/AAAAAAAADag/_RLQnzDN8Qg/s1600/001.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 258px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Qryk5lROis/TMpfY1deziI/AAAAAAAADag/_RLQnzDN8Qg/s400/001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533339972450307618" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Qryk5lROis/TMpfUNICQtI/AAAAAAAADaY/hU1_D4BsNHA/s1600/002.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 269px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Qryk5lROis/TMpfUNICQtI/AAAAAAAADaY/hU1_D4BsNHA/s400/002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533339892903461586" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Öffne die Augen und blicke her,<br />komme näher und erkenne endlich:<br />Kein mürrischer Alter,<br />sondern mich !Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8430385829158049382.post-23885550709865645482010-10-24T08:36:00.012+02:002010-10-24T08:48:39.494+02:00Die Sonne ist da . . .<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Qryk5lROis/TMPWaP0va3I/AAAAAAAADY8/fATgBgeC4Ng/s1600/MAER-05.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; 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width: 283px; height: 246px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Qryk5lROis/TLVkTdm7xJI/AAAAAAAADWk/50N7KX9Z6ak/s320/000001L.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527434403195372690" border="0" /></a> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Qryk5lROis/TLVkabPr7qI/AAAAAAAADWs/uGXmy7UJla0/s1600/000001Q.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 245px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Qryk5lROis/TLVkabPr7qI/AAAAAAAADWs/uGXmy7UJla0/s320/000001Q.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527434522820079266" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:78%;"> </span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8430385829158049382.post-16941947673383273122010-10-12T08:45:00.004+02:002010-10-12T08:50:58.630+02:00Wir sind wieder da !Wir möchten uns aus der Sommerpause zurück melden.<br />Danke für die lieben Mails die wir in der vergangenen Zeit von euch erhalten haben.<br />Danke<br />Hans<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Qryk5lROis/TLQFMisilzI/AAAAAAAADVE/o5gKdMH9CPo/s1600/000001A.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 276px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Qryk5lROis/TLQFMisilzI/AAAAAAAADVE/o5gKdMH9CPo/s320/000001A.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527048355720632114" border="0" /></a><br />Das Foto in diesem Post ist vorgestern auf dem Weyerberg in Worpswede entstanden.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8430385829158049382.post-4322561857574648582010-03-31T20:02:00.006+02:002010-03-31T20:07:35.021+02:00Ein Gutś Nächtle wünschen wir<span style="font-weight: bold;"><br />Soeben ist hier in Bremen die Sonne untergegangen.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Wir wünschen allen Lesern ein Gutś Nächtle !</span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Qryk5lROis/S7OO3sP9qXI/AAAAAAAAC40/q_4y17zWjjg/s1600/02.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Qryk5lROis/S7OO3sP9qXI/AAAAAAAAC40/q_4y17zWjjg/s320/02.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454860661097867634" border="0" /></a> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Qryk5lROis/S7OOy30gF_I/AAAAAAAAC4s/P_rdgdi46xg/s1600/01.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 217px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Qryk5lROis/S7OOy30gF_I/AAAAAAAAC4s/P_rdgdi46xg/s320/01.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454860578304563186" border="0" /></a>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8430385829158049382.post-44689313744481194632010-03-31T18:22:00.004+02:002010-03-31T18:32:15.152+02:00Herzlichkeit<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Qryk5lROis/S7N5AelQH5I/AAAAAAAAC38/dBMZ6Cnf0lI/s1600/04.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Qryk5lROis/S7N5AelQH5I/AAAAAAAAC38/dBMZ6Cnf0lI/s320/04.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454836622792073106" /></a> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Qryk5lROis/S7N46eG_WCI/AAAAAAAAC30/lkCUk__pDFg/s1600/05.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Qryk5lROis/S7N46eG_WCI/AAAAAAAAC30/lkCUk__pDFg/s320/05.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454836519585929250" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">Ein gewachsenes Herz ?</span><br /><br />Wie großartig unsere Natur ist,<br />wissen die meisten Menschen nicht,<br />übersehen die Vielzahl von kleinen Dingen,<br />wie Kräuter, Steine oder knorrige Rinden.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8430385829158049382.post-35877508941523967852010-03-25T06:41:00.021+01:002010-03-26T06:25:06.797+01:00Komm mit in den Zauberwald !<span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" ><span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;" >Überwindet sämtliche Hindernisse und Gefahren.<br /><br />Wir mussten keine schwierigen Prüfungen bestehen,<br />wir durften hier alles mit der Kamera bildlich festhalten.<br /><br />Besucht doch auch diesen Zauberwald im Bremer Blockland<br />und lasst euch dort, von den dort lebenden kleinen Wesen<br />die vielen aufregenden Geschichten erzählen.<br /><br />Wo dieser Wald sich befindet wollt ihr wissen ?<br />Das verraten wir auf Anfrage gerne.</span><br /><br /></span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Qryk5lROis/S6r44omFj-I/AAAAAAAACv4/qEt1DSyzYA0/s1600/0004.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Qryk5lROis/S6r44omFj-I/AAAAAAAACv4/qEt1DSyzYA0/s320/0004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452443950738935778" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">In einer Weide entdeckten wir diese Raupe<br />die uns den Weg in den "Zauberwald" zeigte.<br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Qryk5lROis/S6sJkfpl0pI/AAAAAAAACwI/MlEy8JvKkPU/s1600/0010.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Qryk5lROis/S6sJkfpl0pI/AAAAAAAACwI/MlEy8JvKkPU/s320/0010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452462296438002322" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Beim hohlen Baum sollten wir geradeaus weiter gehen,</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">bis wir wir dem Märchenbaum begegnen.</span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Qryk5lROis/S6r4fmTF7mI/AAAAAAAACvg/Xj1eNKdb2v0/s1600/0013.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 184px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Qryk5lROis/S6r4fmTF7mI/AAAAAAAACvg/Xj1eNKdb2v0/s320/0013.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452443520625667682" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Dieser Ast flüsterte uns ein geheimnisvolles Märchen zu !</span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Qryk5lROis/S6r4QZaXZ7I/AAAAAAAACvQ/NlIqZc_f4oc/s1600/0015.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Qryk5lROis/S6r4QZaXZ7I/AAAAAAAACvQ/NlIqZc_f4oc/s320/0015.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452443259468474290" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Bei dem weiteren Bummel über das unter uns raschelnde Laub<br />erhob sich dieses </span><span style="font-weight: bold;">Wesen</span><span style="font-weight: bold;"> aus dem Boden.</span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Qryk5lROis/S6r4nmBa2yI/AAAAAAAACvo/U9Q41n-wRsw/s1600/0007.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Qryk5lROis/S6r4nmBa2yI/AAAAAAAACvo/U9Q41n-wRsw/s320/0007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452443657990495010" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Hier knarrte ein lächelnder Baum . . .</span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Qryk5lROis/S6r4xV7Uj-I/AAAAAAAACvw/0Lv-KB9EMxE/s1600/0014.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 242px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Qryk5lROis/S6r4xV7Uj-I/AAAAAAAACvw/0Lv-KB9EMxE/s320/0014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452443825468641250" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">. . . dort zwinkerte uns ein grimmiger Baum zu !</span><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Qryk5lROis/S6r5BeNJJnI/AAAAAAAACwA/Iib-mURfNvE/s1600/0008.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 219px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Qryk5lROis/S6r5BeNJJnI/AAAAAAAACwA/Iib-mURfNvE/s320/0008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452444102568781426" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Zu guter letzt, beim verlassen des Waldes<br />erschien uns diese </span><b>verwunschene </b><span style="font-weight: bold;"> Rose und<br />wünschte uns einen weiteren schönen Tag.<br /><br /><br /></span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8430385829158049382.post-85484619730985182252010-03-17T17:10:00.012+01:002010-03-17T17:26:32.708+01:00Vor Frühlings Spaziergang<span style="font-weight:bold;">Entdeckt auf unserem Spaziergang im Rhododendronpark</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">Die Krokusse blühen</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Qryk5lROis/S6D__vAlScI/AAAAAAAACq0/RoQJThfLXDo/s1600-h/05.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 196px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Qryk5lROis/S6D__vAlScI/AAAAAAAACq0/RoQJThfLXDo/s320/05.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449637019534051778" /></a><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">Zaubernuss</span><br /><span style="font-style:italic;">Erst auf dem Foto entdeckte ich das in den Blüten sitzende Insekt.</span><br /> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Qryk5lROis/S6D_wZ3ApAI/AAAAAAAACqk/umyW63wf3fk/s1600-h/03.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 221px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Qryk5lROis/S6D_wZ3ApAI/AAAAAAAACqk/umyW63wf3fk/s320/03.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449636756158718978" /></a> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Qryk5lROis/S6D_5dK6HOI/AAAAAAAACqs/cbcM7y1_6Cw/s1600-h/08.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 246px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Qryk5lROis/S6D_5dK6HOI/AAAAAAAACqs/cbcM7y1_6Cw/s320/08.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449636911666306274" /></a><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">Verblüht,</span><br /><span style="font-style:italic;">aber von der Sonne angestrahlt, ist es doch ein interessantes Motiv.</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Qryk5lROis/S6D_pWJh-eI/AAAAAAAACqc/45fDbbWExCw/s1600-h/06.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Qryk5lROis/S6D_pWJh-eI/AAAAAAAACqc/45fDbbWExCw/s320/06.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449636634903575010" /></a><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">Im Rhododendronpark</span><br /><span style="font-style:italic;">gibt es wirklich ein Schneeglöckchen Paradies</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Qryk5lROis/S6D_ZH5R9cI/AAAAAAAACqM/hiwGOkXie18/s1600-h/02.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 182px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Qryk5lROis/S6D_ZH5R9cI/AAAAAAAACqM/hiwGOkXie18/s320/02.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449636356199413186" /></a><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">Von der Sonne eingefangen.</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Qryk5lROis/S6D_hky6LMI/AAAAAAAACqU/-fU0dJIjHjg/s1600-h/10A.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 224px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Qryk5lROis/S6D_hky6LMI/AAAAAAAACqU/-fU0dJIjHjg/s320/10A.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449636501396270274" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">Nicht mehr lange,</span><br /><span style="font-style:italic;">dann blühen die ersten Azaleen im Park.</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Qryk5lROis/S6D_RkVJElI/AAAAAAAACqE/aHoZtJZkI4Y/s1600-h/04.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Qryk5lROis/S6D_RkVJElI/AAAAAAAACqE/aHoZtJZkI4Y/s320/04.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449636226393510482" /></a>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8430385829158049382.post-21498824707565506512010-03-17T09:50:00.000+01:002010-03-17T09:51:50.105+01:00Gedicht zu meinem Federbild im InternetHeute fand ich ein Gedicht zu meinem <a href="http://tiergeschichten.wordpress.com/2010/03/17/nur-eine-feder/">Federbild im Internet</a>.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZvuFaQSRj1NZhRbnP_EhjwyKc75MjzLNTDiRTHWzYCpNvPoljXdJL4Vfrlj3-uSa5F72P5ZWXkHtixVCZthOtsp64LlOcuF5P6Nj7xE0gDNaotke2bXTd_kAyXwtTzV9z4L9XXGku5xg/s1600-h/TEXT.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 282px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZvuFaQSRj1NZhRbnP_EhjwyKc75MjzLNTDiRTHWzYCpNvPoljXdJL4Vfrlj3-uSa5F72P5ZWXkHtixVCZthOtsp64LlOcuF5P6Nj7xE0gDNaotke2bXTd_kAyXwtTzV9z4L9XXGku5xg/s320/TEXT.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449501736455581090" border="0" /></a>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8430385829158049382.post-24193603055865807552010-03-14T12:03:00.002+01:002010-03-14T12:09:40.927+01:00Schietwetter<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Qryk5lROis/S5zD5qI2LiI/AAAAAAAACmc/OL3N2VvpJ_g/s1600-h/MP001.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 178px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Qryk5lROis/S5zD5qI2LiI/AAAAAAAACmc/OL3N2VvpJ_g/s320/MP001.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448445044542811682" /></a><br />Zur Zeit haben wir hier in Bremen ein bremisches Schietwetter.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8430385829158049382.post-32367167069919768342010-03-10T17:19:00.007+01:002010-03-10T17:39:18.776+01:00Die Feder<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Qryk5lROis/S5fGwsysEEI/AAAAAAAACeg/hT30_v-GQqw/s1600-h/011.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Qryk5lROis/S5fGwsysEEI/AAAAAAAACeg/hT30_v-GQqw/s320/011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447040814287687746" border="0" /></a>Ein Federchen flog durch das Land;<br />Ein Nilpferd schlummerte im Sand.<br /><br />Die Feder sprach: „Ich will es wecken!“<br />Sie liebte, andere zu necken.<br /><br />Aufs Nilpferd setzte sich die Feder<br />Und streichelte sein dickes Leder.<br /><br />Das Nilpferd sperrte auf den Rachen<br />Und musste ungeheuer lachen.<span style="font-size:78%;"><br /></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" ><br />Joachim Ringelnatz (1883-1934)<br /><br /></span><br />Glück muss man haben,<br />diese Feder kam auf bei Fotoaufnahmen in den Wümmewiese<br />langsam auf mich zu geflogen.<br /></span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8430385829158049382.post-54910998307855837342010-03-06T19:15:00.003+01:002010-03-06T19:18:05.612+01:00Heute trage ich . . .<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Qryk5lROis/S5Kb5XfskmI/AAAAAAAACaM/4hGNB4CGD6E/s1600-h/034.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 217px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Qryk5lROis/S5Kb5XfskmI/AAAAAAAACaM/4hGNB4CGD6E/s320/034.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445586309306159714" border="0" /></a><br />Heute trage ich noch eine Schneehaube,<br />aber Morgen,<br />da wird es sich sicherlich ändern.<br />ODER ?Unknownnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8430385829158049382.post-48272436910363252742010-03-06T07:12:00.005+01:002010-03-06T07:17:12.912+01:00Das gibt es doch nicht . . .Das gibt es doch nicht, findet der Winter denn gar nicht den Weg in den Ruhestand ?<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Qryk5lROis/S5HycJfbHqI/AAAAAAAACaE/ISMR_qCVnzQ/s1600-h/H.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 341px; height: 249px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Qryk5lROis/S5HycJfbHqI/AAAAAAAACaE/ISMR_qCVnzQ/s320/H.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445399989865619106" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Unser Wetterhahn kräht nach dem Frühling !<br /><br /></span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8430385829158049382.post-51775780467453721442010-03-05T08:05:00.011+01:002010-03-05T08:19:01.960+01:00Ein paar Schnappschüsse . . .Ein paar Schnappschüsse von unserem Spaziergang<br />in den überschwemmten Wümmewiesen bei Bremen.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Qryk5lROis/S5Ctfh19WNI/AAAAAAAACY4/RmSaoTv0gW4/s1600-h/011.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 194px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Qryk5lROis/S5Ctfh19WNI/AAAAAAAACY4/RmSaoTv0gW4/s320/011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445042706663168210" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Qryk5lROis/S5CunVz6jjI/AAAAAAAACZo/EJVN6egNVQA/s1600-h/009.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 194px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Qryk5lROis/S5CunVz6jjI/AAAAAAAACZo/EJVN6egNVQA/s320/009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445043940383952434" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Qryk5lROis/S5CunVz6jjI/AAAAAAAACZo/EJVN6egNVQA/s1600-h/009.JPG"> </a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Qryk5lROis/S5CuOKP64uI/AAAAAAAACZY/g5xiW1EkKzU/s1600-h/029.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 194px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Qryk5lROis/S5CuOKP64uI/AAAAAAAACZY/g5xiW1EkKzU/s320/029.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445043507783459554" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Qryk5lROis/S5Ct6mv7D8I/AAAAAAAACZQ/-VBNI3EPIBg/s1600-h/018.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 321px; height: 210px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Qryk5lROis/S5Ct6mv7D8I/AAAAAAAACZQ/-VBNI3EPIBg/s320/018.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445043171836497858" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Qryk5lROis/S5Ct6mv7D8I/AAAAAAAACZQ/-VBNI3EPIBg/s1600-h/018.JPG"> </a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Qryk5lROis/S5CuycsUqXI/AAAAAAAACZw/RoQ2AgC4kaA/s1600-h/024.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 211px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Qryk5lROis/S5CuycsUqXI/AAAAAAAACZw/RoQ2AgC4kaA/s320/024.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445044131209718130" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Qryk5lROis/S5CudJYNeXI/AAAAAAAACZg/ZRBQsLlCqdA/s1600-h/008.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 209px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Qryk5lROis/S5CudJYNeXI/AAAAAAAACZg/ZRBQsLlCqdA/s320/008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445043765247834482" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Qryk5lROis/S5CudJYNeXI/AAAAAAAACZg/ZRBQsLlCqdA/s1600-h/008.JPG"></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Qryk5lROis/S5Cty9JiH-I/AAAAAAAACZI/CSaBdOr2XVA/s1600-h/012.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 209px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Qryk5lROis/S5Cty9JiH-I/AAAAAAAACZI/CSaBdOr2XVA/s320/012.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445043040410542050" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Singschwäne auf ihrem Zug nach Norden.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8430385829158049382.post-15074272924597600922010-03-02T08:26:00.012+01:002010-03-02T08:44:09.237+01:00Der Winter zieht sich zurück<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://files1.isnichwahr.com/_immasodelusitng/img/jahreszeidnweoetall.gif"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 160px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Qryk5lROis/S4zA2T9-x8I/AAAAAAAACTo/UCB7cPd7NLA/s320/jahreszeiten.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443938088889796546" border="0" /></a><br />Mit dem Blick aus dem Weltraum kann man den Wechsel der Jahreszeiten genau erkennen.<span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="font-style: italic;"> <br /><span style="font-size:85%;">Bitte auf das Bild klicken.</span></span></span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2