We can keep up with him and steer him down the sidewalk with no problems.... OR SO WE THOUGHT!Last night, during our slow, meandering walk, Georgie ran like a streak of lightning. He crossed the street, without looking both ways, to meet a new friend. The new friend hopped kinda like a bunny. The color is unmistakable.Black with a white strip down its back. A SKUNK! They met... nose to nose... and then Georgie's new friend let him have it... It was tail to nose!
My rambles of thoughts are like my art: always on going projects. But what would life be if there were no projects? I hope my studio is like the majority of fiber artists.....a MESS! I would hate to think I am so different than my crafty friends.
Georgie and His New Friend
We can keep up with him and steer him down the sidewalk with no problems.... OR SO WE THOUGHT!Last night, during our slow, meandering walk, Georgie ran like a streak of lightning. He crossed the street, without looking both ways, to meet a new friend. The new friend hopped kinda like a bunny. The color is unmistakable.Black with a white strip down its back. A SKUNK! They met... nose to nose... and then Georgie's new friend let him have it... It was tail to nose!
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