It’s just one day closer to the weekend, where I will spend my leisure time in the garden trying to outwit a squirrel.
After watching World War Z this week, I’m thinking zombie squirrel. But watching World War Z will do that to you. Sitting in the car in a long line of traffic on the highway now, I’m no longer head-banging the rock of the day. No. My eyes are scanning for the great horde of Z.
Wondering if that drive-through breakfast is gonna be enough to leap over a tower of zombies with a single bound.
Wishing I was a little more Katniss Everdeen and a little less Sandra Dee.
Back to zombie squirrel.
That creature thinks the new raised garden box is the promised land, and she and her peanuts are done wandering in the wilderness. Squatter’s rights.
So while we ponder my zombie squirrel and zombies in general, let’s jump-start Thursday.
This came to my attention first over at a blog I follow called PaperGong. Go ahead. Click on over. You know you want to.
Play it, Henri!