Are you catcalling me right now? Are you sure?
I can’t say I blame you.
Is it the way my outfit hugs my curves?
Is it my come-hither expression?
The fact that I’ve showered in the past week?
As much as it drives me crazy not to be able to walk around
town in peace, I have a little grudging admiration for the chutzpah it takes to
hassle a woman who towers over you and has murder in her eyes.
Because I don’t like posts to be wholly negative or snarky,
here are some photos of Tumbo the lamb.
Lunchtime!
The ducks came over to see what was up.
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