I expressed an interest in some hyacinths from Bear's yard, and he brought me a bunch. Unfortunately, he was sighted crossing the street to my house (that's his in the background) with his nosegay. Two different neighbors caught him purple-handed. I want some daffodils and forsythia too, but he might have to deliver in the dark of night. Or would that be worse? This is a very small town.
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Awesome pic!
I have to confess that this pic was staged because I missed it the first time.
Raise the flag
Now that he looks just like Forrest Gump....
Can't reach his Beer? Fallen? Flowers....this is way too much for me to deal....wow things can real hot real fast down there...eh?
Bear has actually stopped drinking beer and pop—which is why he has lost somewhere in the neighborhood of a hundred pounds.
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