“Eat shoots and leaves.” Hee, and also haw. I have that book too.
Startled the hell out of The Boo and me. We were settling down for a little R&R on the patio when this interloper sauntered around the corner.
Reminded me of living outside Weirdcliffe. You’d step out onto the wooden deck, which jutted straight out over a steep slope, and you’d hear what sounded like Zombie John Bonham drumming on the underside as a crowd of ’em startled, jumped up, and hit their heads on the underside of the deck.
Whoo, both of which are in short supply lately. He (or she) did enjoy a bit of grass. I felt badly for having mowed the day before. There should have been some windfall apples on the southwest side of the house, though.
I haven’t seen any lion tracks, nor any buzzworms, neither. But it’s been so warm by the time I get out they’re generally under cover somewhere. Bunnies aplenty, though, and quail. Plus we had a robin nesting by the garage, which was fun. Hummingbirds seem to be in short supply this year for some reason.
That was such a good gag, and I missed most of it for awhile. I need to read, think, then type.
Deer probably trying to take Mr. Boo’s job. After all, the Boo is too demanding wanting to eat regular, get healthcare, have a nice place to live, and probably is a union member. You know, like Cheetolino. Don’t know if anyone noticed that in his financial disclosure he listed a $84K annual pension from the Screen Actor’s Guild.
Did he eat shoots and leave?
Good lookin’ squatter.
“Eat shoots and leaves.” Hee, and also haw. I have that book too.
Startled the hell out of The Boo and me. We were settling down for a little R&R on the patio when this interloper sauntered around the corner.
Reminded me of living outside Weirdcliffe. You’d step out onto the wooden deck, which jutted straight out over a steep slope, and you’d hear what sounded like Zombie John Bonham drumming on the underside as a crowd of ’em startled, jumped up, and hit their heads on the underside of the deck.
Pedant here. 🙂
You’ve missed the comma, which is the whole point of that line: “Eats, shoots and leaves.”
O, indeed. And the book is sitting right here giving me the stinkeye, too. It’s there at right, under the political-science fiction.
Looking for shade and water I bet. Close to the foothills indeed! Seen any cougar tracks about?
Whoo, both of which are in short supply lately. He (or she) did enjoy a bit of grass. I felt badly for having mowed the day before. There should have been some windfall apples on the southwest side of the house, though.
I haven’t seen any lion tracks, nor any buzzworms, neither. But it’s been so warm by the time I get out they’re generally under cover somewhere. Bunnies aplenty, though, and quail. Plus we had a robin nesting by the garage, which was fun. Hummingbirds seem to be in short supply this year for some reason.
Deer know their hospitable habitats…..looks like Rancho Pendejo is on the VRBO list. 🙂
Take only pictures, leave only bones, that’s my motto. OK, so take only pictures.
Gonna need a bigger wall.
Biggerer and biggerer. We gonna make the deers pay for it, too.
That was such a good gag, and I missed most of it for awhile. I need to read, think, then type.
Deer probably trying to take Mr. Boo’s job. After all, the Boo is too demanding wanting to eat regular, get healthcare, have a nice place to live, and probably is a union member. You know, like Cheetolino. Don’t know if anyone noticed that in his financial disclosure he listed a $84K annual pension from the Screen Actor’s Guild.