Yep, it's a covered wagon bed.
Surprisingly comfortable, too.
No photos of the vulture I crashed into.
The vulture was snacking on a dead critter
in the middle of Hwy. 29.
He flew up, when he saw my truck coming,
and, SMACK,
hit the windshield.
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Novel idea haveing a covered waggon as a bed, least it is not out in the fresh air like the real ones were.
ReplyDeleteYes, indoors. With air-conditioning!
ReplyDeleteWonderful title and explanation. I'm quite ok there is no photo of the vulture but I am imagining him spread eagled on your windscreen! Perhaps I shouldn't make light of the situation I bet it was rather scarey!!
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Wrenx
So cool! Like the title and explanation!
ReplyDeleteCool. But I would have had a heart attack if a vulture hit my windshield.
ReplyDeleteVery interesting place to sleep, I like!!
ReplyDeleteLove the photo! But poor vulture...
ReplyDeleteFun bed!!! Am I right in my assumption that this is not your home??? Where were you when you stayed here???
ReplyDeleteI'm probably more sorry for you about your windshield than the vulture...I have no big love for vultures...
The covered wagon is at a bed-and-breakfast in Mason, Texas, northwest of Austin. Very cool bed.
ReplyDeleteThe vulture crashing into the the windshield was very, very scary. No damage to the truck, but the vulture, last seen swooping down limply to the ground, did not look too good.
ReplyDeleteVery different, definitely a cool memory. That B&B must be serious about its theme!
ReplyDeleteI'm glad you're okay. But poor bird :(
Oh I'd love to spend a night or two in this bed.
ReplyDeleteAdults don't often get to sleep in novelty beds do they? The vulture incident sounds distressing for all involved.
ReplyDeleteYes, Louise, as much as I love watching birds, I didn't really like being up-close-and-personal with one.
ReplyDeleteI adore cozy beds, and yours looks so wonderfully unique....at first I thought the vulture crashed into your bed...lol.
ReplyDeleteGlad not to have that image!
Thanks for visiting my blog...enjoy your cozy weekend.
Now that would be awful!
ReplyDeleteWhat a fun bed. Are you on vacation now? I thought you are a school librarian. Has school started for you? We went back to school this past week.
ReplyDeleteIt was last weekend, Anne. We went off to West Texas for Labor Day Weekend, to rest and rock hunt.
ReplyDeleteThat is one unique bed. Glad it was comfortable. :)
ReplyDeleteI wouldn't want one like it in my house. You have to climb up on a box to get down from it. Would you want to do that every night?
ReplyDeleteWow what an adventure.
ReplyDeleteWas it a bit scary thinking you might roll away in the night?
ReplyDeleteThere were actually rocks next to the wheels.
ReplyDeleteHa, what a fun title!
ReplyDelete... so did you have bad dreams in that covered wagon bed after your close encounter with the vulture? Ugh ... what a scary crunch!
ReplyDeleteFortunately the vulture crash happened on the way home.
ReplyDeleteWhat?! I had to read the title of this post twice. Poor vulture. You are WAY more adventurous than me. :-)
ReplyDeleteIt was a wild weekend!
ReplyDeleteloved the bed..poor vulture though
ReplyDeleteI tried to caution the poor vulture that it wasn't a good idea to snack on carrion right in the middle of the highway.
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