Cookie-boy

The chin-on-railing shot is about 8 ft. from the kitchen window. He was cruising the bird feeders when we noticed each other. The repose shot is about 15 ft. out from that. He stayed there for about three hours, even with the dogs going in and out. They know to leave him be. This was the first shot of the series:

We were on vacation!

Jeez, must be tired or sumfing, the grammer went in the dunny.

Rick.

Well, I hadta change it didn't I, since I posted to the boy and all.

No worries though, still got one Epi still.





Rick.

Had you hand delivered the cheese we could have shared the meal and stories before your long walk home.

The road goes ever on and on. Out the door from where it began. Let others follow it who can, while I at last with tired feet turn towards the lighted inn.

I'll be sure to let you know the moment it arrives.

Cookie, the cheese is MIA. Do you know who the carrier is USPS, UPS, Fedex, ect?

Ah, what can you do?!

I didn't mean any offence by it, and that photo did freak me out. Sometimes our light hearted jibes get taken a bit seriously round here. Gotta watch what you say...