Saturday, May 23, 2009

Tweet Tweet

That fucking ukulele was just sitting there, staring at me, driving me crazy.
Might as well make a feast out of it, right?
My Little Bird Feeder
Right.
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2 comments:

S followed by R said...

Your quirkiness is utterly precious.

May 24, 2009 at 12:10 AM
Average Squirrel said...

Kisses and/or warm wishes.
I shall see you tomorrow.

May 24, 2009 at 1:56 AM

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