An unbiased account of the creatures and characters of Western New York, plus my usual ramblings.
Lol! Don't let him near a Red Ryder!
I've been trying to keep from writing that since you posted the first long stick photo! It just seemed too cruel for me to say it.
I didn't want to be "cold hearted".
lol. I had planned on titling a post, "Why, Rusty" because that stick began as a very long and perfect Y, but he was eating it faster than I could turn on the darn camera. Ken swears he's never seen the bowl/rock in the yard before.
I don't remember seeing it. I took photos of most of your yard... Where is it?
Lol! Don't let him near a Red Ryder!
ReplyDeleteI've been trying to keep from writing that since you posted the first long stick photo! It just seemed too cruel for me to say it.
ReplyDeleteI didn't want to be "cold hearted".
Deletelol. I had planned on titling a post, "Why, Rusty" because that stick began as a very long and perfect Y, but he was eating it faster than I could turn on the darn camera. Ken swears he's never seen the bowl/rock in the yard before.
DeleteI don't remember seeing it. I took photos of most of your yard... Where is it?
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