For the snacks, just make yourself some popcorn and enjoy the next couple of minutes. And then I'll be back to the Alien Abduction story, no worries.
Here's a pic of the fruit of my labor. Specifically, tomatoes. More specifically; vine-ripened, cherry truss tomatoes. Totally organic. No spraying, no chemical fertilizer, just grown in good ole-fashioned cow crap.
And finally, I've got 3 pics of some very friendly, fuzzy, cute, Aussie critters. If this don't wanna make you visit Oz, then nothing will!
Here's one of the like tykes being friendly with my left calf.
I then decided to lift the little bloke up and let him sun himself.
He then figured that my arm was a great place to work on his tan.
So, like, who's up for a visit?
6 comments:
THAT. IS. HORRIFIC.
And you can quote me.
Yeeeeoouuuuhhhhhccccggghhhh
WP
Er...is he alive? (she politely asks) His legs look wonky. That wasn't my first thought, of course. My first thought was what she said (points to WP).
Dead or alive, I'm calling it "Creepy". Kinda cool, but definitely...Creepy.
PS those tomatoes look like summer!! Tasty.
um. gross you let it touch you!!
What SHE said (WP). Last word, right there...
WP: This explains why I had to take the pics myself.
Dragonflying: Dead, waaaaaay dead! Drowned in the pool and gone into the filter type DEAD.
Mmmmmmmm, tomatoes... drool.
Fizzgig: But it's DEAD.
Titanium: Wuss. Hah, I can now finally call titanium a wuss! THHHBBTTT!
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