I've named him "Bill." Bill's purpose in the undead life is to counterbalance the scary people down the block who have a giant cross in their front yard. As long as I've got Bill watching over my marigolds and lilies, I have no doubt they'll flourish. He's f-ing *loaded* with organic matter, after all.
Next time you're in the neighborhood, c'mon over and say Hi to Bill!
2 comments:
Happy birthday, Mara! Now fix your photo links.
Hilarious! Love it...
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