Spring inspires poets to write lines of love and beauty. It inspires many to ponder the splendor of creation; blooming flowers, and longer, sunnier days.
Here in Texas it inspires others to fear what might lurk in the out of doors, or occasionally the indoors.
You will recall our friend Ralph’s appearance a few weeks ago?
He has a playmate now. Harry.
This happened last year too. I guess I should be pleased Hairy was not found in my laundry. But still.
Why oh why do I live in this place where it’s not just the value meal that is supersized; the creatures are too.