He/it appeared out of no where. We slammed on the brakes, turned around, and drove back to where we found him/it sitting under a juniper. He/it had a half empty bottle of Mississippi Mud Black and Tan. I don't know where he/it got the groovy boots and hat, but they really made his/its outfit. He/it wanted Sue's phone number, she refused, and we got out of there.
3 comments:
TOO funny! Someone's idea of a scarecrow, I guess! :-)
Very funny :-)
Greetings! Maren
Love it!
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