Saturday’s Partridge and a Limerick challenge!
Hello there!
Thank you for stopping by.
Thought I’d put another spin on a water-colour paper piece.
Am loving the water-colour paper ;
you will see why in a minute…
Cut the water-colour paper to 7″ x 7″.
Brush Wild Honey to and fro, using your Clarity brush.
Then Fired Brick.
Are you having Déja Vue? Have you seen this before?
Add Lettuce in the gaps.
Ringing any bells yet?
Come on! Here’s the clue!
Got it yet? This is where we find out if you have been paying attention to this old daily bloggage!
Yep. Tis the very same piece.
I decided not to stick the poppies down;
the background was screaming
“Use me again! Use me again!”
So I decided to add the beautiful partridge.
Sit him on the words, like a branch.
But here was the test.
I wanted to see how much colour I could extract
from the water-colour paper after a week.
Answer: Loads. In fact, most.
By simply painted the area with water, allowing the water to soak in and then blotting with a paper towel,
I was able to extract pretty much ALL the ink.
That is good to know.
Which is all very well and good. But then I looked at the composition, and I thunk to myself:
him don’t look too happy.
Him don’t look like he be up for celebrating much!
Altogether now: aaaaaaahhhhhhhhh…
him don’t look too happy.
Him don’t look like he be up for celebrating much!
Altogether now: aaaaaaahhhhhhhhh…
Let’s colour him in a little,
with some Spectrum Noir pencils and a yellow Distress marker.
Maybe that’ll cheer him up.
Looks a little bit perkier.
Mmm. Now I’m all for less is more,
and this does look quite cool.
But I really think it needs something….
And then it came to me.
It’s time for a LIMERICK!!!
It’s time for a LIMERICK!!!
I’ll start it.
You finish it.
Then we’ll pick the best one,
and we will make a stamp of it!
You finish it.
Then we’ll pick the best one,
and we will make a stamp of it!
So here’s the first two lines.
Ready?
There once was a partridge from France,
who never got asked to dance.
lalalalala
lalalalala
lalalalalalalala
Now let’s see what YOU can come up with!!
I cannot wait to read these! Come on! I could do with some cheering up after having to leave Gracie in New York….
I cannot wait to read these! Come on! I could do with some cheering up after having to leave Gracie in New York….
much love,
65 thoughts on “Saturday’s Partridge and a Limerick challenge!”
Hi Barbara
Yep background is too lovely to use as a background – it needed its day! Right limerick challenge here we go
There once was a partridge fro France
Who never got asked to dance
From Strictly he knew
What moves he could do
Like Anton du Beck he could prance
Well at least I tried haha. Hope it cheers you up this morning Barbara it must be so hard leaving your lovely Grace behind. Did you buy another coat whilstt you were in New York to fill the gaps in your suitcase???
Enjoy your day
Love Diane xxx
There once was a partridge from France
Who never got asked to dance
He was always too late
To just celebrate
As he always walked round in a trance
Oh Barbara, you funny lady, how should a german write a limerick???
But I will try:
There once was a partridge from France,
who never got asked to dance.
"Look how I can roll with my eyes!
Doesn´t that seem very nice?
So, please will you give me a chance"
If there is any mistake you correct it please.
Have a nice weekend back home
Rolf xxx
There was a partridge from France
Who never got asked to dance
She started to jiggle
Then went on to wiggle
So sorry guys you've had your last chance.
Hope you haven't got jet lag,
Joy x
Hi Barbara. I'm not surprised that you have reused that gorgeous background.
You are going to have a hard job choosing a winner if previous limerick entries are anything to go by. Some of the people that comment are so clever, I am looking forward to reading them : )
There once was a partridge from France
Who never got asked to dance
He tried and he tried
But the girls rolled their eyes
Just because of his awkward neck stance.
Take care.
There once was a Partridge from France
Who never was asked to dance
In Baroque he'd excel
Could Gavotte very well
But never was given the chance……
Kirst x
There once was a partridge from France
Who never got asked to dance
So she preened and she fluffed
And she strutted her stuff
Ooh la la you should see that bird prance!
Have a weekend swathed in beautiful memories of a perfect week… Gill x
There once was a partridge from France
Who never got asked to dance
So not to be shy
She went up to a guy
And then there was dance, and romance.
There once was a partridge from France,
who never got asked to dance.
So she went on Strictly
To learn really quickly,
But with Anton duPeck she's no chance!
I'm absolutely no use at any kind of rhyming Barb, but I think it was a nifty idea not to stick the flowers down last time.
There once was a partridge from France,
who never got asked to dance,
So he turned to craft,
See not so daft
and now has a second chance!
There was once a partridge from France
Who never got ask to dance
So he took to his blog
And then slept like a log
As he got many more friends
Glad you had a lovley time away with grace beautiful memories xx
There once was a partridge from France
who never got asked to dance.
He chukared and strutted
but his dance career seemed gutted
as all the ladies would do was just glance.
That wild honey is just scrummy! Definately on my wish list.
There once was a partridge from France,
who never got asked to dance.
He got wrapped in wild honey
Started looking quite scrummy
Now he's celebrating a new wild romance.
Amazing what can be done when asked! Have a lovely weekend.
There once was a partridge from France,
Who never got asked to the dance,
Saying "Comme ci comme ca",
She retired to the bar,
And toasted herself with "Bonne Chance"!
Lovely art, as always Barbara.
Thank you for the inspiration.
Beautiful Barb, love all the colouring.
Love & Hugs
Jacquie J xxx
http://jewelscardcraft.blogspot.co.uk/
There once was a partridge from France,
Who never got asked to dance,
Although he had 2 left feet,
His face was very sweet,
Please give him a chance!
Have a lovely weekend Barbara
Hugs
Donna xxx
Hi Barb,
Good to know that ink removal is still possible from watercolour card after all that time.
My effort:
There once was a partridge from France,
Who never got asked to dance.
She preened and she pouted,
She shrieked and she shouted.
Then to her delight, the Prince at the hop,
Asked her to waltz, to foxtrot and bop!
So pleased you had a lovely time with Grace, but I know the wrench when leaving. Safe journey back, you may still be travelling xx.
Hi Barbara
Good luck with picking a limerick there all very good.This water colour card looks very good.
There once was a partridge from France
Who never got asked to dance
He looked for a mate
To ask out on a date
Which then gave him a reason to
CELEBRATE.
There once was a Partridge from France
Who never got asked to dance
He tried out a Tango
Whilst eating a Mango
At least he was a bird that took a chance Enjoy your weekend Barbara xxx
There once was a partridge from France
Who never got asked to dance
So she covered herself in glitter
Which made her look so much fitter
That beautiful partridge from France
There once was a partridge from France,
who never got asked to dance.
So Barbara who knew him,
Went and drew him,
And offered him a cash advance!!!
Love that background Barbara and the partridge looks really cool on it!
Glad you had a great time with Gracie! It's flown by! Love and hugs! Xxx
Fab ! X
Clever you re-using your background! I hope you had a lovely week with Grace, and that everyone's fabulous limericks are cheering you up on your return? Here's my effort!
There once was a partridge from France,
who never got asked to dance,
He posed and he gazed,
And was then quite amazed,
When the pear tree said "give him a chance"!
Hi Barbara,
FINALLY figured out how to send an email and join in!
My hubby came up with this limerack:
There once was a partridge from France
Who never got asked to dance.
He couldn’t think why…
“I’m a good looking guy.
Could it be my pink leather pants?”
And I am giving this one a go:
There once was a partridge from France
Who never got asked to dance.
But the Toucan took pity
He was cute…he was witty
And they started a lovely romance.
Both brilliant x
There once was a partridge from France
Who never got asked to dance
She painted her feathers
To attract the fellas
And now she is in with a chance
I'm having trouble with this post I'll give it one more try, third time lucky maybe?
The once was a partridge from France,
who never got asked to dance.
Until she auditioned for Strictly,
and learnt very quickly.
Now that Oh La La partridge can prance.
I love it love it when you wax limerickal! Here's one Marilyn emailed me, because she couldn't leave a message here!
My entry is:-
There once was a partridge from France,
Who never got asked to dance.
So she strutted around
And a partner she found
She said, ‘Pleased to make your acquaintance’.
Thanks
Marilyn
I will have a go, not my strong point.
There once was a partridge from France,
Who never got asked to dance
But he gave it a twirl
And ended up in a whirl
So Strictly had no chance.
Off to read the others now, did not want to do so before thinking about mine. Bet there are some good ones. Hope they have cheered you up, x
I love your site and blog so much! You inspire me so!
There once was a partridge from France,
who never got asked to dance.
So he thought, "I'll be a smartie!"
And he threw his own party,
and met his lifetime dance partner named Nanc!
There once was a partridge from France
Who never got asked to dance
She had a moment of clarity
and bopped away for charity
Now everyone asks for the chance.
There once was a partridge from France
Who never got asked to dance
With his 2 clipped wings
He could manage highland flings
And soon had the ladies entranced
Hi Barbara, so glad you had a great time with Grace. I'm not that great at limericks still here's my attempt…
There once was a partridge from France
Who never got asked to dance
So she dressed in her finest
With feathers the shiniest
And showed them all how she could prance
Hope you are cheered by all these entries. xx
Well here I go. Here's my offering.
There once was a partridge from France
Who never got asked to dance
For his moves were hypnotic
As he performed the robotic
And the audience all fell in a trance!
Hope it makes you smile.
Jeanette xx
Brilliant!
There once was a partridge from France
Who never got asked to dance
He would glisten and glide
And step side to side
But his skills did never advance
There once was a partridge from France,
Who never got asked to dance.
She talked to a dove,
Who gave her a shove,
Now she can twirl, and whirl, and prance!
That's what you do for me, Barbara! You "shove" me in new directions – thank you so much for your dedication to blogging:)
Just gorgeous Barb – I love this little partridge – as for your limerick – here goes :
There once was a partridge from France
Who never got asked to dance
He tried Strictly Come
And fell on his Bum
his dancing would never entrance!
Cheers!
Rachel x
Lovely art work now here is my go
There once was a partridge from france
Who never got asked to dance
His feathers were pretty
But his feet were all gritty
So he was unable to dance
But he knew how to prance
And show off his stance
The poor little partridge from France
Hi. Many thanks to Barbara and Paul as I have now learnt how to blog. On a roll so I will now attempt a limerick.
There once was a partridge from France
Who never got asked to dance
Then a handsome young pheasant
Said " A waltz would be pleasant"
And it led to a whirlwind romance!
There once was a partridge from France
Who never got asked to dance
Though his wings were a flapping
there was no room for napping
so he flew to the tune perchance!?!?
Hi Barbara, my attempt:
There once was a partridge from France
Who never was asked to dance
So she coloured her feathers
Put on red leathers
Now, as a hot chick, she's found romance!
Beautiful card
There once was a partridge from France
Who never was asked to dance
Then Abba came along
And according to their song
He heard take a chance, take a chance, take a chance…
Love the card, my attempt is
The once was a Partridge from France
who never got asked to dance
A partner he found
then they glided around
to celebrate their romance
thanks, j
There once was a partridge from France
Who never got asked to dance,
The reason was clear,
with those claws, oh dear'
All he could do was prance
I am a bit late, but just for fun I´ll give it a try:
There once was a partridge from France,
who never got asked to dance.
He seemed not to care at all
until he saw THAT doll
he just took his chance to dance this guy from France
xx
Hi Barbara, better late than never:
There once was a cartridge from France
Who never got asked for a dance
She produced a big smile
& thought for a while
Well I'll just have to go freelance.
Glad you had a good time in New York & thanks for sharing your photos. Great card as always.xx
There once was a partridge from France
Who never got asked to dance
He sat in the corner
Hiding from Norma
And never went back to France
Hi Barb, great blog, love the coloured partridge, but unfortunately Sunday brain is not co-operating in coming up with anything as good as what the other lovely bloggers have come up with for a limerick. There are some really great ones, so looking forward to which one is chosen. Have a great Sunday all. Bx
Hi Barbara I am a newly at this blogging but here goes. Ps. Enjoy reading about all your trips and how well your family are doing. X
There Once was a partridge from France
Who never got asked to dance
So he took to the floor and danced to the door
And you never saw the partridge No more ….
Glad you had a nice time with Grace.
There once was a partridge from France
who never got asked to Dance
one day came a partridge Girl along
she looked into his eyes very strong
so they took dancing in France as a Chance.
have a great Weekend !
There once was a partridge from France,
who never got asked to dance.
So alone to the floor she did glide
And showed them her jive
her motto you see is all about taking a chance .
There once was a partridge from France,
who never got asked to dance.
Sat in a pear tree he’d sing,
about dancing ladies and golden rings.
There once was a partridge from France,
who never got asked to dance.
That's not the way to treat others,
So he called up his sisters and brothers.
On Mass to the floor they went and swung their pants
Oh I give up just not got the way to end them right – that will teach me to pay attention in English next time around lol!
There one was a partridge from France
Who never got asked up to dance
To show that they cared
Her friends skills they all shared
Now she's got the fellas entranced.
A second attempt,
There once was a partridge from France
Who never was asked to dance
So she brayered the floor
Doing wheelies galore
And amazed everyone with her flamboyance!
Love it !
Love this background, Barbara. x
Here goes …
There once was a partridge from France
Who never got asked to dance.
So she formed her own group,
Oh what a troop!
Now everyone watches them prance!
There once was a partridge from France
Who never got asked to the dance
He waltzed with a crane
On the banks of the Seine
With his tail feathers caught in his pants!
There once was a partridge from France
Who never got asked to dance
Along came a duck
To the dance floor they took
And everyone shouted " Bonne Chance"
Welcome home, when you look at the moon tonight remember it's shining down on Grace too.
I know am very, very late but just for the fun….
There once was a Partridge from France
Who never got asked to dance
Took a flight to the Big Apple
Where he met Grace
And together danced embrassed.
Like Laurence very late so just for fun
There once was a partridge from France
Who never got asked to dance
Stuck in a pear tree
He could never be free
To look fo a little romance