As the verdant spring continues to unfold, let us count our many blessings and not overreach. As you see from the illustration, a furry fellow has cast aside his fears of human furniture and is plotting a way to sack the bird feeder. Oh, no, Nutkin. Papa has a BB gun.
Take care, everyone.
I was just coming down the stairs this morning when somebody on the radio referred to a WAISTCOAT. Tsk.
ReplyDeleteWas it not Nutkin who was "in his westkit pocket?"