new sprouts

Lots of people think of spring as a time of new growth and new beginings.

Well, in the new basement, of the new house, there is new grass growing.




We were lucky enough to find it when we were pumping out the swimming pool.

Don't ask! For goodness sake don't ask!

A new day...

...starts tomorrow. But perhaps it would be better if we just started it now...naw, today has been quite long enough.

In honor of spring,

Because it’s the first day of spring, we thought we’d do something special here on the blog.

Instead of saying something very silly, we’ll be saying something sweet and beautiful, or perhaps mildly inspiring….well, at the very least, we’re aiming for something different …in honor of the first day of spring remember…nothing else could make us do it.

Okay,

Sigh,

The flowers…

Sigh,

The fields and the blue belles, sure are looking bright and beautiful compared to the hideous, mud infested snowbanks…sob.

In the war for spring, we’re not going to say which state we prefer…

We’re going home…someday.

Here's to frozen water!!!!

the newsy version

"We have gone to find ourselves. If we get back before we return, keep us here."





seen on a t-shirt at a boreing show






Thank you so much

The zoo, the zoo, the zoo!!!!

If people really believe the evilotion theory, then it should only be a matter of time before the zoo has a human exhibit. We're almost positive the reconstruction at the Gladys Porter Zoo is just for that purpose. They've probably even set traps out some where in the wilds of Chicago for a couple of wild humans they can tame and cage. But really, we have a better idea. We think that if they just called for a couple of volunteers, they'd have greater success than trapping wild ones.

Benifits include,

A nice room in a gated comunity,
Cleaned daily
Three meals a day
Fresh air
Instant fame (The object of every tourist's photo shoot)
Possiblility for advancment (hey, if the elephant can transfer to Wisconsin, a human could transfer to Hawaii)

Where do we sign?

The mighty one eyed mutt

fears nothing in Texas...except for the sneaky cactus's...and the fire ants...and all the reckless old people in gulf carts...shhh, we're the minority

sob

Whats wrong with people?

Didn't they know they were suppose to vote for Pedro?