I think shop kitty's been running his mouth....
Last week I rescued a turtle from the middle of the road and brought him home to live in my garden.
Turns out Boxxxy didn't really care for the garden. I can't really say that I blame him. The next day he had absconded.
I was just outside playing with my rain barrels when I saw something odd (and for my house that's really bad). Turns out Mr. Bunny was at the front door. He was hopping towards the Bad '72 when I was trying to figure out if he was going door to door selling god.
Turns out he was a hobo looking for a handout (on in the case of my left index finger.... a hand)
He did mention that my transmission tailshaft seal needed looking at...
His reconnaissance team must be top notch. It would appear that he knew I made salad last night and had scraps.
Turns out Boxxxy didn't really care for the garden. I can't really say that I blame him. The next day he had absconded.
I was just outside playing with my rain barrels when I saw something odd (and for my house that's really bad). Turns out Mr. Bunny was at the front door. He was hopping towards the Bad '72 when I was trying to figure out if he was going door to door selling god.
Turns out he was a hobo looking for a handout (on in the case of my left index finger.... a hand)
He did mention that my transmission tailshaft seal needed looking at...
His reconnaissance team must be top notch. It would appear that he knew I made salad last night and had scraps.
