Saturday, March 12, 2011

I don't know how to explain this to him.

This has been the amusement of choice for the last two days, but there's not much to do. I'm hoping he'll be okay with a rake, as soon as I find one his size that doesn't look like a deadly weapon (really, functional pointy metal tines, Target? Really?)

(just a quick interlude of currentness... the Minnesota travelogue will return shortly)

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