Pond!

Pond!

Monday, July 31, 2017

Saturday Morning at Frogpond

With another hectic workweek behind him, Bruce relaxed outside.  
Coffee -- check  
Cat companion -- check
Picnic table with shade  -- check
Llama munching hay and supervising -- check
Pellet gun for murdering voles -- check
Wife dancing around with glee every time she hears the gun go "Crack!" -- check



More and more,  I wonder if maybe we've lived out in the country too long.  I can hear the banjos twanging.

1 comment:

  1. If you hear banjos, I hope that means you either have a still to guard or.... that the old time fiddlers group came to serenade you!

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