Up on Blossom Hill, she sends me If I spring a leak, she mends me I don't have to speak, as she defends me A drunkard's dream if I ever did see one....
A wild woodland creature in my pool. A potential hazardous liquid situation on my hands. This was a photo opportunity if there ever was one. Well, maybe not.
The deer was pretty exciting. The 3 burning ovens were a thrill. The Thanksgiving dinner with 30 guests sitting round the table when we didn't turn on the oven, that was up there on the exciting scale. I digress.
I run for the resident photographer.
CRAP! Literally, the man is on the throne. He rushes for no man. He also hears no man yelling "Skunk in the pool. Grab your camera!"
10 minutes later he shows up, looking relieved, with a HAMMER in hand shouting, "Where's the DRUNK in the pool."
5 comments:
Sounds like a great place to live Pea...u r one lucky man!
i never learned to play chess... the poor skunk must have been desperately overheated... sounds like a good day on Blossom Hill
Never a dull moment when The Pea's around...
Up on Blossom Hill, she sends me
If I spring a leak, she mends me
I don't have to speak, as she defends me
A drunkard's dream if I ever did see one....
A wild woodland creature in my pool. A potential hazardous liquid situation on my hands. This was a photo opportunity if there ever was one. Well, maybe not.
The deer was pretty exciting. The 3 burning ovens were a thrill. The Thanksgiving dinner with 30 guests sitting round the table when we didn't turn on the oven, that was up there on the exciting scale. I digress.
I run for the resident photographer.
CRAP! Literally, the man is on the throne. He rushes for no man. He also hears no man yelling "Skunk in the pool. Grab your camera!"
10 minutes later he shows up, looking relieved, with a HAMMER in hand shouting, "Where's the DRUNK in the pool."
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