And voting for a new day.
I wonder if this is the fellow who chased away Miss Muffet. I don’t think the rhyme said anything about sitting under a crab apple tree….
These days it’s particularly nice to have a friend stop by unexpectedly, especially when that friend has a puppy.
When we sat down, Doug said, “Oh look…I guess this is where they grow more beer.”
Spotted this in West Newton Square. As with most poetry, I don’t really get it.
I was working on a project for work, about light and reflection, and was using the laser pointer. Which makes no noise. Yet, as soon as I started, Gandlaf, who had been sound asleep in the living room, came running in to the kitchen at top speed. How did he know???
Our most recent note from delivery kid, Jack.
Went for a brief walk around the block today and spotted this on my neighbor’s lawn. Cute.
Peanut butter and jelly, deconstructed
As Doug walked along with a bunch of leeks poking out from his pack, he commented, “I’m reminded of that Far Side about the vegetarians….”