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Stalling before Meowing

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It may just be me, but increasingly I read things wrong. Which is to say I read them THE WAY THEY SHOULD BE. The way that I think that Beowulf through Joyce and Burroughs intended

So Stalling before Mowing became...well....you see.

Do you have favourite imaginary misreads?
 
That happens with song words. The misshearing becomes fixed even though I know it is wrong.
Thus Simon and Garfunkel will always sing 'I am butter poor boy' and Gladys Knight is forever 'Hoovering by my suitcase'
 
I remember as a kid hearing the song Walk Away Renee by the Four Tops. In the song is a lyric "you won't see me follow you back home." I always heard it as "you won't see me by the UFO."
 
That happens with song words. The misshearing becomes fixed even though I know it is wrong.
Thus Simon and Garfunkel will always sing 'I am butter poor boy' and Gladys Knight is forever 'Hoovering by my suitcase'


Those are called mondegreens.

In a 1954 essay in Harper's Magazine, Sylvia Wright described how, as a young girl, she misheard the last line of the first stanza from the seventeenth-century ballad "The Bonnie Earl O' Moray". She wrote:

When I was a child, my mother used to read aloud to me from Percy's Reliques, and one of my favorite poems began, as I remember:
Ye Highlands and ye Lowlands,
Oh, where hae ye been?
They hae slain the Earl o' Moray,
And Lady Mondegreen.[4]
The correct fourth line is, "And laid him on the green".
 
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There's a huge yellow and white tomcat that wonders the neighbourhood that belongs to no-one, yet, everyone. I call him Butternut because he looks like ice cream.

He comes down through the woods to hang out in the sun in a small patch of lawn behind the carriage house that I maintain for wild critter control before he comes to the deck for two meals a day.

I decided to cut him a trail to make it easier for him. It's grassed in, now, and he acts like a kitten bouncing around and watching me to see if I'm watching him every time I give his trail a fresh mow.
 
There's a huge yellow and white tomcat that wonders the neighbourhood that belongs to no-one, yet, everyone. I call him Butternut because he looks like ice cream.

He comes down through the woods to hang out in the sun in a small patch of lawn behind the carriage house that I maintain for wild critter control before he comes to the deck for two meals a day.

I decided to cut him a trail to make it easier for him. It's grassed in, now, and he acts like a kitten bouncing around and watching me to see if I'm watching him every time I give his trail a fresh mow.
I also leave areas for wildlife. I ihave a large 8 ft. fence at the south end of the pool, and beyond it is a hillside and slope that drains to the front yard, under another fence. That area is under large trees, and I leave it to grow up seasonally and only cut it late to take out saplings or noxious stuff like privet.

At the back of my property, I let it grow up similarly, adjoining the woods just beyond. It doesn't get enough sun to become meadow, but it is a transition zone between woods and lawn.

At the low end of the two acres, along the creek, I leave about 1/3 of an acre to grow up with grasses, providing more cover for the rabbits and possibly forage for the many deer. And I leave the low creek banks uncut ever, as they are habitat for frogs and others.

Mowing is usually the front lawn, and another 1/3 acre beside the drive, so I do have appealing grass to wrap the house and perennial beds, but plenty of taller rough for the critters. My Coco loves stalking each and every thing around the place. I think it makes her less dependent on me for entertainment, which is healthier. She's also about 15 and not fat, so I think it helps her get enough exercise.
 
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