No Parking, No Fishing, No Eating the Poop Come out of the water, sit down and regroup The woodpeckers eat without having to peck The deer think the hikers are all Richard Speck
There's leaves on the ground There's moss on the trees The birds just abound But we're missing the bees Thunder wanders teh woods 'Tween Paw Paw and New Hope Steering clear of the hoods And cursing the Pope
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Any sign of Orange Cat?
I think Puppzors has a bead on Kitteh in the lower photo....
I dunno.
Reckon I'd head on over to Paw Paw and see if they got some 8 pointers yonder.
Though that two year old buck would be some righteous eating.
Just sayin'....
I always get a little sighed out when David Byrne starts doing the convulsive dance.
A black glove? Is this a Dario Argento homage?
What is it with you people and your fixation on dogs eating poop? LOL!
Beautiful pictures!
((Hugs))
Laura
How would we find out where the best poop is without dogs?
Nice pictures!
Apparently deer poop is very highly rated on Doggie Yelp.
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I hope your dog went fishing, just to piss off The Man.
Though that two year old buck would be some righteous eating.
The does taste better.
No sign of the orange cat, so far.
Also! Relevant video.
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No parking?
No fishing?
THE WOODS ARE FASCIST.
How many kinds of woodpeckers are there in your neck of the woods?
The dog wants to be in the water!
vs, the lake is fascist, but the mountain is free.
zencomix, what I see around here are Downy Woodpeckers, Red-bellied Woodpeckers, Hairy Woodpeckers, and Pileated Woodpeckers.
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No parking?
No fishing?
No ball games.
NO MAUDLIN WINTER POETS.
Actually the wide gap in the sign between NO and PARKING suggests that there was once another letter there which some vandal has effaced.
Admit it, "NO SPARKING" makes a lot more sense.
NO MAUDLIN WINTER POETS.
That means you, Jessica Simpson.
It could have been "NOW PARKING", S.C.
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KNOT PARKING.
No Parking, No Fishing, No Eating the Poop
Come out of the water, sit down and regroup
The woodpeckers eat without having to peck
The deer think the hikers are all Richard Speck
There's leaves on the ground
There's moss on the trees
The birds just abound
But we're missing the bees
Thunder wanders teh woods
'Tween Paw Paw and New Hope
Steering clear of the hoods
And cursing the Pope
No opium smoking.
No pissing into the wind.
No pulling the mask off the Old Lone Ranger.
No fisting
No friséeing
No frisking
No Fristing
No frosting
And of course
No Irish.
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