Click that baby bigger.

Walking along the shores of Lake Ontario last May? June?, I spied this piece of driftwood drifting along.

More accurately, beached.

Stuck in the shallows.

Grounded.

I could just see the hippopotamus within.

C’mon.

You know you can, too.

I see an eye.

I see a nostril.

I see that truncated snout.

Okay. Maybe it’s just me.

Me and my magic mirror.

Just like Romper Room. Video link alert!

Romper, bomper, stomper, boo!

Let’s just drift right through Hump Day.

Elen