by the Night Writer
We had a distinguished gentleman calller in our front yard on a recent misty Sunday morning. Meet Thomas:
The Mall Diva took the photo. And Picklesworth commemorated the arrival poetically.
by the Night Writer
We had a distinguished gentleman calller in our front yard on a recent misty Sunday morning. Meet Thomas:
The Mall Diva took the photo. And Picklesworth commemorated the arrival poetically.
You know that it’s name is Thomas? Looks more like a Ferdinand to me.
He could be the same guy that was on our block on 4-8. I wondered where he was off to. Ferdinand works for me.
He’s a Thomas, but most would call him Tom, for short.
you didn’t invite him in for dinner?
Should have.
Finally, a suitor for Tiger Lilly that NW really could blow away with a shotgun! And he’s in season now, too!
OK, not in town, but…. :^)
NW : You could even take it down with The Judge.
Nice beard on him…he looks delicious.
Oy. Another one? Alright, get in line…
Da Judge is kind of noisy, and I don’t know that .410 will pierce turkey feathers. The harpoon is silent but deadly; unfortunately I couldn’t induce him to come into the garage. The wild ones are smarter than the domesticated ones…or the jakes still in high school.
every spring they tend to wander. my dad had one in his yard for several hours last weekend, as well.