Wednesday, March 5, 2014

Wordless Wednesday -- Crap I've Got to Get Out of My Yard Before the Grass Grows, Thanks to My Dogs

(I know, yuck. It looks like a big time hunter or serial killer lives here. But it would be worse if the desiccated roadkill cat had not already been bagged and disposed of and if I had not already done one roundup of deer bones, which, by the way, they have carried in from far and wide. I do not know where the stuffed animal or tennis ball originally belonged either.)

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