{"id":8450,"date":"2014-07-28T16:12:59","date_gmt":"2014-07-28T16:12:59","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/bookbinderlocal455.com\/blog\/?p=8450"},"modified":"2014-07-30T03:55:01","modified_gmt":"2014-07-30T03:55:01","slug":"from-three-to-four-he-planned-to-stand-perfectly-still-and-think-of-what-it-was-like-to-be-alive-and-to-wait-for-fern","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/bookbinderlocal455.com\/blog\/2014\/07\/28\/from-three-to-four-he-planned-to-stand-perfectly-still-and-think-of-what-it-was-like-to-be-alive-and-to-wait-for-fern\/","title":{"rendered":"From three to four, he planned to stand perfectly still and think of what it was like to be alive, and to wait for Fern."},"content":{"rendered":"<p>oh <a href=\"http:\/\/stevehely.com\/2014\/07\/28\/i-shouldve-known\/\" target=\"_blank\">helytimes<\/a>:<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<blockquote><p><a href=\"https:\/\/helytimes.files.wordpress.com\/2014\/07\/photo-22.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-2761\" src=\"http:\/\/helytimes.files.wordpress.com\/2014\/07\/photo-22.jpg?w=590&amp;h=786\" alt=\"photo 2\" width=\"590\" height=\"786\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>I\u2019d find something poignant when I bought a used copy of Charlotte\u2019s Web.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/helytimes.files.wordpress.com\/2014\/07\/photo-3-1.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-2762\" src=\"http:\/\/helytimes.files.wordpress.com\/2014\/07\/photo-3-1.jpg?w=590&amp;h=786\" alt=\"photo 3-1\" width=\"590\" height=\"786\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>How about Wilbur\u2019s plan for his day?<\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left: 30px;\">His plans for the day went something like this:<\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left: 30px;\">Breakfast at six-thirty. \u00a0Skim milk, crusts, middlings, bits of doughnuts, wheat cakes with drops of maple syrup sticking to them, potato skins, leftover custard pudding with raisins, and bits of Shredded Wheat.<\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left: 30px;\">Breakfast would be finished at seven.<\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left: 30px;\">From seven to eight, Wilbur planned to have a talk with Templeton, the rat that lived under his trough. \u00a0Talking with Templeton was not the most interesting occupation in the world but it was better than nothing.<\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left: 30px;\">From eight to nine, Wilbur planned to take a nap outdoors in the sun.<\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left: 30px;\">From nine to eleven he planned to dig a hole, or trench, and possibly find something good to eat buried in the dirt.<\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left: 30px;\">From eleven to twelve he planned to stand still and watch flies on the boards, watch bees in the clover, and watch swallows in the air.<\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left: 30px;\">Twelve o\u2019clock \u2013 lunchtime. \u00a0Middlings, warm water, apple parings, meat gravy, carrot scrapings, meat scraps, stale hominy, and the wrapper off a package of cheese. \u00a0Lunch would be over at one.<\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left: 30px;\">From one to two, WIlbur planned to sleep.<\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left: 30px;\">From two to three, he planned to scratch itchy places by rubbing against the fence.<\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left: 30px;\">From three to four, he planned to stand perfectly still and think of what it was like to be alive, and to wait for Fern.<\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left: 30px;\">At four would come supper. \u00a0Skim milk, provender, leftover sandwich from Lurvy\u2019s lunchbox, prune skins, a morsel fo this, a bit of that, fried potatoes, marmalade drippings, a little more of this, a little more of that, a piece of baked apple, a scrap of upsidedown cake.<\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left: 30px;\">Wilbur had gone to sleep thinking about these plans. \u00a0He awoke at six and saw the rain, and it seemed as though he couldn\u2019t bear it.<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>oh helytimes: &nbsp; I\u2019d find something poignant when I bought a used copy of Charlotte\u2019s Web. 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