This morning I get to play golf with CGMan and some friends. I don’t know if I’m any good at golf because I don’t keep my score. I do know that I don’t cuss as much and tend to stay out of the woods.
I was going to do a post about the antics at CGMan’s 50th birthday party, but there weren’t any. We all behaved like grown ups and had a really good time. *sigh* It sucks getting old.
The only thing I have left is to introduce you to the critters on my patio. And no, scorpions are not invited.
Feel free to sing along, I know you remember the song, it’s from Sesame Street.
These are the critters on my patio…
on my patio, on my pat-tee-o-OH…
Yes, these are the critters on my patio. The critters that I spray each day.
Okay, I didn’t really spray any of them. But I find it very interesting how all manner of critters like to come on my patio.
Oh, and have fun with that song in your head all day.
