I was having a really nice life, chilling in the woods, taking photos of birds the past few years and then this guy hits my backyard:
And he’s not leaving soon enough so I need you folks. We all need one another right now.
I’ll have more to say in future posts but today my vocabulary seems to be limited to One word:
There goes the neighborhood
scout
welcome back. That bird looks like a bit of a bad ass.
I think there are lots of folks with you on that word.
Thanks iceblue2. Bird not a bad ass but scary in resemblance to the fascist I’m a calling Rump
Welcome back to the team. We missed you.
Glad to be back Peter!
good to see you, Scout.
I lost the keys to the back door awhile ago, but between you and Ashley Morris’s epic rant, I might be gonna eventually sort of be almost nearly okay after all, maybe.
You know shit’s hit the fan when NdGtheT is heaving telescopes off Colbert’s theatre roof.
Yeah, that happened.
And then my hero, Neil deGrasse Tyson, quoted Edgar Mitchell on cosmic perspective, and brought the house down live.
To every single godless soulless clueless heartless worthless Trump voter out there:
FUCK YOU, YOU FUCKING FUCKS.
Yes, we all need one another during this dark time. Glad you’re back, even if circumstances are…unusual. Looking forward to seeing/reading your thoughts.
scout being back is indeed smile inducing!
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Scout is back! Excellent! Bring on the birds.
You may regret that 🙂
So funny! 😀 smiles from Robin