They call me Mr. Tibbs!
You will have to Tri harder if you want to fly like this!
The star is here, the show can go on! Thank you, thank you!
Get out of my way, dinner’s on the table and I’m famished!
And with my cloaking device, no one will see me or know I’m pink.
Chris Botti’s a good player, but let’s face it, he’s no Miles Davis.
Hey, Kermit, you’re right, it isn’t easy being green.
Ignore the sunset, this is all about ME!!
Let’s see, I’m a stork, this is a 55+ community. What could possibly be wrong with this picture?
As you know, all of my photos are taken from my backyard which overlooks a wetland. For those who have ever considered living with birds (or photographing them) the home next door to ours, with the same view is now for sale by its owner: https://www.zillow.com/homedetails/10372-SW-Ligustrum-Dr-Port-Saint-Lucie-FL-34987/251240270_zpid/.
You’ve got to ask yourself a question: ‘do I feel lucky?’ Well, do ya, Snail?