Nothin' to see here, people, move along. Ok, if you insist on staying, atleast take your shoes off and make yourself comfortable. Once I get started...well, you could be here for a while. (Just ignore the typos. I do.) Yes, snacks are allowed as long as you share and clean up after yourself. Oh yeah, hey...if you happen to see my scissors around here, could you let me know. I could have sworn I had them right here a minute ago.
Tuesday, July 12, 2005
As I was sitting at the table eating breakfast, my friend Sherry said,"Is that a deer?" I said, "Where? Oh yeah, look at that. Let me get my camera." Ta Da! There it is. Cute little devil, huh. Everyonce and a while, he'd start chewing on the leaves around him. He was still there as we ran out the door so I could catch the next train.
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By the way dear is what you call a child or husband. Deer is an animal. LOL
oh crap.....I hoped I could change that before anyone saw it. Oops!
Sally, the deer was outside my friends home in Connecticut. If you look out my back window you will see birds, boats, dead horseshoe crab....stuff like that. Oh, yeah, and Ray jumping up and down on his little tramp and yelling strange stuff.
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