In which the saga of R-Pod continues—and the saga of Z-Bear begins
I am a Broomfield Little Eagle!
Stop for a moment to ponder with me the significance of such a thing.
The early Broomfield Little Eagle catches the worm!
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Here are a couple more from today, just ’cause.
This is my pensive look.
This is that other look I do. I don’t know what it’s called.
Here we are, Snoopy, sitting in a pumpkin patch waiting for the Great Pumpkin.
Every Halloween, the Great Pumpkin flies through the air with his bag of toys, and just think …
… if you and I sit here all night, we may get to see him!
That being said, I don’t have all day, and really it’s 9:00 AM, so let’s just pick a pumpkin and head out.
Ba ha ha ha ha!
I’m wearing overalls because I am on a farm!
I insist on coordinating my outfits with the location!
Good grief!
Ba ha ha ha!
This concludes today’s post. Now I plan on kicking back with my corn cob pipe.