Tuesday, June 27, 2006
Photographic Evidence: My Mom is a Nutcase - Vol III

"Tsk tsk, Martha. This is a very diverse area, cowbirds live right over there."

"I don't think partridges really live in trees, dear."
"Pfft. You think you're so smart. Why would they sing about something that wasn't true?"

"Oh yes, but there isn't much of a view from here...."

"You always think of the negatives, Martha...what if finches live upstairs? Such lovely songs."

"Yes, but you can't beat the location...two big flaps and we're at the feeder."


"Says here, the owner built it herself! We'll take it!"
But wait, there's more. . .





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Consider yourself lucky. The only thing our huge lawn in Florida ever had for 10 years had...get this....grass. Fucking grass. Wouldn't stop growing. When I started mowing that damned thing it took me an hour. Sometimes an hour and a half. I killed 2 snakes, ran over several anthills, got bitten by a thousand mosquitoes, got rained on several times and watched the motor give out, ruined three good pairs of shoes. I'll take that final scene from The Birds over that experience again.
Amusing pics. And I thought I was possibly overdoing it thinking I might get a *second* birdhouse, LOL!
The rotten chipmunks ate my sunflowers.. I am not thrilled. I can't grow anything else, it's past sprouting season here!! Crap!! :o)
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