|Kinda late for you to be out, eh, big boy?|
And PFW has figured out how to keep the boat ramp free of dead bodies- post a sign on each side saying, "Parking for vehicles with boat trailers only." Escalades and Hearses are pointedly left out.
Tuesday Afternoon ( I sense a song there)...
|So they dug up those strips only to re-plant with grass. This is about to be us ignoring the barrier.|
|For a minute there, I had thought those teeny little flowers with no leaves and little white flowers grew up to be white gooseberries, but no....|
|They stay little and get tiny black berries, actually.|
|Last wild strawberry of the year- only one I've seen in a couple of months. Ate 'im, too. No taste, as usual.|
|And the latest destruction for the convenience of runners and joggers- tear out all the growth along the side trail. Really?|
|Right after Scrappy stepped on this mushroom and knocked it down while breaking on the ravine trail.|
|And while I looked out at the view...|
|...he stepped on another one!|
|Scrappy, Slayer of Mushrooms.|
|Just hanging out...|
|Better greeters at the ravine trail than Wal-Mart|
|Last time I saw these, it was closer to Halloween.|