Three sides of every event, my truth, your truth, the truth…
Maybe he should put out some rabbit feet impaled on sticks.
Charlie may need help from Doctor Doolittle to get his message across to the wascally wabbits.
Get Scratch to come over for some rabbit stew!
Here in Ohio, it’s awfully early for garden jokes. I don’t even have my garden planted yet. It hasn’t been above 55° in forever. We still have frost warnings.
Awfully early for such a lush garden…
Good morning Crew!
Where’s that cannon when you need it?
Maybe Louie should start chasing rabbits like a good lab.
Possible continuation: Charlie falls into the water from what is obviously a dangerous position, the rabbits come and rescue him and…?
Like when I ride my bicycle on the street – does my bright shirt and flashing light give warning to help drivers avoid hitting me, or give away my location as a target?
Your huddled masses…"
There is what’s in my head to say; what comes out of my mouth; and what goes into my listener’s brain. Three. Different. Things. !
Man, those are some big ass rabbits.
If Charlie only knew…
Good evening, Crew.
Ya just can’t win sometimes …
July 22, 2015