I suppose chewing weeds in the backyard is the buck equivalent of rent. He kicked it in the backyard for about and hour and a half today when I got home from spending money I should be saving.
I suppose chewing weeds in the backyard is the buck equivalent of rent. He kicked it in the backyard for about and hour and a half today when I got home from spending money I should be saving.
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At least it’s not a skunk kicking it in your backyard.
Holy shit! Something to be thankful for about Utah!
Damn freeloader!
with all those rocks, trees and…wild animal your backyard looks like a national park (well, ‘cept for the lanterns).
I hate nature.
I actually was on the same wavelength as Mez, thinking it was a sanctuary. It looks kind of zen-like.
I’d take that view over a possum in our side yard any day. Possums are just nasty. Deer on the other hand are at least scenic.
Übermilf,
I’ve decided he can stay, free of charge, because he eats weeds.
M,
It’s pretty close…except for the neighbors behind us have a trampoline and there little heads are forever popping up over the tree line.
yournamehere,
I hate the suburbs.
egan,
I dig the yard too.
armalicious,
I love that he just hung out for a couple of hours…my 13 month old niece went bonkers for him. She was dying to go outside.
Curly Glamour Girlie,
Possums are filthy garbage animals.
holy. that is your backyard? i suppose i won’t roll my eyes when conor extolls the virtues of the utah landscape. i kind of picture it as a lot of red sand. just laying my ignorance out for everyone….
Roll away…I live here and I still roll my eyes at the pretty backyard.