What do you mean, I’m not a duck? I look around and all I see are ducks, so I must be one, right?
The body of an angel and the mind of a devil, that’s me!
So they have no problem waiting nine months, but I’m an hour or so late and they lose it?
Here I come to save the day. Wait, that’s a cartoon line.
Turn right at the fourth tree, that’s where you’ll find those sneaky snails.
Don’t let them see the trampoline, don’t let the see the trampoline.
You will have to Tri harder if you want to fly like this!
And with my cloaking device, no one will see me or know I’m pink.
Sometimes you don’t need words.
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/.
It’s Friday and that means it’s time to PARTY!!!