Month: June 2017

The new Sullivans out front at work has a limited menu, for which I’m thankful.  If they were making fried clams out there, I’d be in trouble.

A recreation of the last dinosaurs on earth, begging for help as the asteroid hurtled toward them.

Our neighbor recently had the property lines surveyed, and discovered the existing fence was a good 6 feet over the line.  So she put in a new fence, giving us back that space.  Unfortunately, a line of now-decrepit trees was along the old fence, so we had them torn out.  Here they are being fed into the wood chipper…

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BONUS PICTURE:

I don’t have a “before” picture, but here’s an “after.”

You know, furry creature, if you’re going to lop the flower off the plant, the least you can do is eat it, and not just leave it lying there.

I don’t care if they officially changed its name 2 years ago, that is just never going to stick.

It’s not often I see the whole thing from the ground up–it really is quite impressive.  And tall.

To celebrate their moving into our front yard, the nice folks from Sullivan’s brought lunch for the whole staff today.

Because everyone knows that dragons like tacos.

How many kitties are in this picture?

I guess if you’re going to have a spill or a leak or some sort, this is the place to have it.

I told the physical therapist that had I known there would be a graduation ceremony (complete with “Pomp and Circumstance”), I’d have dressed nicer.  Or at least taken a shower.