WHAT THE HECK COULD THIS GUY BE LOOKING AT????
Needed a few pics for tonight's post so under bright blue sunny skies Pheebe and I headed out about 8:30. For some totally unknown reason I was not feeling well when I woke up this morning so our Jeep drive was not a long one. I had thought once I was up for awhile and spent some time out in the fresh air I'd feel better but it never happened. Did manage a few photos before heading back home whereupon I spent a beautiful mid August day crumpled up in my recliner. It was too hot and humid to go outside anyway. And more of that hot sticky crap Thursday!! I hear summers are predicted to get hotter and stickier & if that is the case which I have no doubt it is I think we should pack up our socks and move to Nova Scotia where Real-estate is way cheaper and the cooling North Atlantic ocean breezes are much more refreshingly comfortable……………………….
SPOTTED THIS GOAT LOOKING UP INTO THE AIR SO I STOPPED TO SEE WHAT IT WAS LOOKING AT
COULD IT BE A U.F.O.??
‘HEY WHATCHA LOOKIN AT BUDDY’!!
‘A-HA’ THEN I SAW WHAT THIS STRETCHY NECK FELLOW WAS UP TO
SURE LIKED THOSE WILLOW TREE LEAVES
QUITE A JIG HE WAS DOING
WE ALSO SPOTTED US A WHOLE MESS OF WILD TURKEYS TOO
NOTICE HOW THE YOUNG FELLERS HAVE ALREADY BEEN TAUGHT TO KEEP THEIR HEADS DOWN
I FIGURE THERE WERE MAYBE 2 IF NOT 3 FAMILIES TRAVELING TOGETHER HERE
AND WE EVEN SAW OURSELVES A SNAIL ON A LILY PAD….NOW HOW’S THAT FOR A MIGHTY FINE MORNING EH:))
GROANER'S CORNER:(( A man is driving down a country road, when he spots a farmer standing in the middle of a huge field of grass. He pulls the car over to the side of the road and notices that the farmer is just standing there, doing nothing, looking at nothing. The man gets out of the car, walks all the way out to the farmer and asks him, "Ah excuse me mister, but what are you doing?" The farmer replies, "I'm trying to win a Nobel Prize." "How?" asks the man, puzzled. "Well I heard they give the Nobel Prize to people who are out standing in their field."
A distraught senior citizen phoned her doctor's office. 'Is it true,' she wanted to know, 'that the medication you prescribed has to be taken for the rest of my life?' 'Yes, I'm afraid so,' the doctor told her. There was a moment of silence before the senior lady replied, 'I'm wondering, then, just how serious is my condition because this prescription is marked 'NO REFILLS'.'