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<rss xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" xmlns:g="http://base.google.com/ns/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><title>Bullbone (Bullbone)</title><language>en-us</language><description>Bullbone on Society6</description><link>http://society6.com/Bullbone</link><generator>Sogma Framework</generator><item><author>Bullbone (Bullbone)</author><pubDate>Tue, 22 May 2012 11:17:55 -0700</pubDate><title>One Percent (For Sale)</title><description>&lt;img src="http://a1.s6img.com/cdn/box_005/post_15/616141_10257643_l.jpg"/&gt;Bobbie was one of the lucky ones. She didn't have to work. How nice everyone would say with clenched teeth. No one was really happy for her. While everyone else was in dire straits Bobbie just kept on with her morning mimosa and her Wall Street Journal.</description><link>http://society6.com/Bullbone/One-Percent</link><guid>http://society6.com/Bullbone/One-Percent</guid></item><item><author>Bullbone (Bullbone)</author><pubDate>Tue, 22 May 2012 11:12:22 -0700</pubDate><title>Dirty Fish Bait (For Sale)</title><description>&lt;img src="http://a1.s6img.com/cdn/box_005/post_15/616129_12187870_l.jpg"/&gt;Zelma was waiting for a chance to get out of the city and over to the lake. New suit and refreshed attitude. Fun was in the air along with the smell of steaks and beer. Excitement all around. Labor day at Lake was always a good time. </description><link>http://society6.com/Bullbone/Dirty-Fish-Bait</link><guid>http://society6.com/Bullbone/Dirty-Fish-Bait</guid></item><item><author>Bullbone (Bullbone)</author><pubDate>Tue, 22 May 2012 11:08:59 -0700</pubDate><title>Under the Ivy (For Sale)</title><description>&lt;img src="http://a1.s6img.com/cdn/box_005/post_15/616120_11823327_l.jpg"/&gt;I guess everyone has a place they go to get away from it all. Ella had her place. It was the same one she would go to as a child. Now as a young woman she deeply felt connected. Under the Ivy behind the garden. She had spent what felt like a life time under those leaves.</description><link>http://society6.com/Bullbone/Under-the-Ivy</link><guid>http://society6.com/Bullbone/Under-the-Ivy</guid></item><item><author>Bullbone (Bullbone)</author><pubDate>Tue, 22 May 2012 11:05:33 -0700</pubDate><title>Winter Warm (For Sale)</title><description>&lt;img src="http://a1.s6img.com/cdn/box_005/post_15/616114_12059979_l.jpg"/&gt;January blue was how it started but the other color was a little different. Cold in the beginning but winter warm in the end. That new Christmas furry around the neck made all the difference. Stylish, soft and oh so foxy. Little miss had her self cozy and beautiful.</description><link>http://society6.com/Bullbone/Winter-Warm</link><guid>http://society6.com/Bullbone/Winter-Warm</guid></item><item><author>Bullbone (Bullbone)</author><pubDate>Tue, 22 May 2012 10:03:29 -0700</pubDate><title>Walking the Porch (For Sale)</title><description>&lt;img src="http://a1.s6img.com/cdn/box_005/post_15/615982_10075803_l.jpg"/&gt;Scott knew after the home tour he had to try out the oversized porch seat. It swallowed him like a caramel with a beer chaser. Scott just sat and smiled when Zea took his photo. Now when it came to Zea's turn well she took her time. She wanted to get to know the porch seat a little. Started asking its name and all. Zea got her mojo working and walked while sitting in that over sized chair.</description><link>http://society6.com/Bullbone/Walking-the-Porch</link><guid>http://society6.com/Bullbone/Walking-the-Porch</guid></item><item><author>Bullbone (Bullbone)</author><pubDate>Tue, 22 May 2012 09:57:55 -0700</pubDate><title>At the bottom (For Sale)</title><description>&lt;img src="http://a1.s6img.com/cdn/box_005/post_15/615973_11300032_l.jpg"/&gt;Zelma was lost. Her rhythm was gone and her ambition was toast. She couldn't get and couldn't figure a normal schedule. Roger was gone. The U.S. Army had shipped him over to Korea. Gone for over two months now and little news. No news was killing Zelma slowly. She didn't eat and couldn't bring herself to do anything else. She just sat at the bottom of the stairs everyday waiting on Roger to return.</description><link>http://society6.com/Bullbone/At-the-bottom</link><guid>http://society6.com/Bullbone/At-the-bottom</guid></item><item><author>Bullbone (Bullbone)</author><pubDate>Tue, 22 May 2012 09:53:10 -0700</pubDate><title>Nurse Bea (For Sale)</title><description>&lt;img src="http://a1.s6img.com/cdn/box_005/post_15/615966_4383629_l.jpg"/&gt;Nurse Bea was young, beautiful and ambitious. All she wanted was to have it all. It wasn't too much to ask was it? A career, a handsome husband and a family all at once. Could she be a great nurse, a good wife and a mother? Only time could tell you that story.</description><link>http://society6.com/Bullbone/Nurse-Bea</link><guid>http://society6.com/Bullbone/Nurse-Bea</guid></item><item><author>Bullbone (Bullbone)</author><pubDate>Tue, 22 May 2012 09:48:51 -0700</pubDate><title>American Soldier (For Sale)</title><description>&lt;img src="http://a1.s6img.com/cdn/box_005/post_15/615957_10130678_l.jpg"/&gt;Paul just got the word. He was about to be shipped over to Europe. Before it was all training. Now it was time to quit playing army and be a soldier. His sites were set and he was Nazi hungry now. Sweet Paul was about to get mean.</description><link>http://society6.com/Bullbone/American-Soldier</link><guid>http://society6.com/Bullbone/American-Soldier</guid></item><item><author>Bullbone (Bullbone)</author><pubDate>Tue, 22 May 2012 09:43:36 -0700</pubDate><title>Captain Morrow (For Sale)</title><description>&lt;img src="http://a1.s6img.com/cdn/box_005/post_15/615954_13388537_l.jpg"/&gt;Captain Morrow was what he preferred to be called. He considered it earned and respectful. However respect was often a hard thing to come by. It didn't matter all the years he had put in as a naval officer. Captain Morrow often was just rudely cut-off and passed on. </description><link>http://society6.com/Bullbone/Captain-Morrow</link><guid>http://society6.com/Bullbone/Captain-Morrow</guid></item><item><author>Bullbone (Bullbone)</author><pubDate>Tue, 22 May 2012 09:39:08 -0700</pubDate><title>Mr. Bear goes to work (For Sale)</title><description>&lt;img src="http://a1.s6img.com/cdn/box_005/post_15/615948_12401201_l.jpg"/&gt;The Bears were famous now. They were all over the radio and in the papers. It seemed that their little run-in with a Goldilocks set them on a different course. Papa bear couldn't even make it to the car for work without people watching. A crowd of folks were at the end of the drive. Mama bear looked on with anxiety. She just wanted Baby bear to get to school safely.</description><link>http://society6.com/Bullbone/Mr-Bear-goes-to-work</link><guid>http://society6.com/Bullbone/Mr-Bear-goes-to-work</guid></item><item><author>Bullbone (Bullbone)</author><pubDate>Mon, 16 Jan 2012 11:26:09 -0800</pubDate><title>Garden Fairy (For Sale)</title><description>&lt;img src="http://a1.s6img.com/cdn/box_003/post_13/402031_12827692_l.jpg"/&gt;Vintage Garden Fairy</description><link>http://society6.com/Bullbone/Garden-Fairy-B27</link><guid>http://society6.com/Bullbone/Garden-Fairy-B27</guid></item></channel></rss>
