Look who we found in the backyard this morning, picking through the leftover birdseed spillage.
Is this the asshole who took down the bird feeders and ruined the fun for everyone? He definitely has a guilty look about him.
Look at that cocky asshole, sticking his tongue out at me!
I took these pictures through the bedroom window. When I tried opening the window to get a better shot he ran into the woods. The jerk.
Hey Joe, have you and the Sharks ever considered playing with a lead?
Trailing again, down 2-0 in the second period of game four.
Kiss.
My.
Ass.
Last night as we slept the critters took down the bird feeder pole. There are six squirrels out there having their way with it right now. I am sad face. I also think I’m done trying.
These are going on the band pedal board tonight and the great big metal box of the NYC Big Muff is coming home.
Will the changes work out? Will I be swapping them back before the 7/1 gig? Time will tell.
Stop watching Beerfest and pet me! Said the kitty. She was most insistent, don’t you know.
I filled the feeders on Thursday and they were empty on Sunday. I’d blame the deer except that the little sparrows seem to be flocking around 24/7.
Also, how long before they eat through the string and turn the new thing into squirrel food?
There is a gelato place in Methuen!
It’s five minutes from home!
It’s so good!
And it’s in Methuen!!
Here we see the mighty Atlantic Ocean, the second biggest puddle on Earth, presented as if it were a scene in a cliched action movie.
Slow Motion!
It was foggy and cloudy at the ol’ Atlantic Ocean today, but still wonderful.
Inside the Red Head's Head 