after today, mr bOnes has just ONE more friday in october.
this past week he was spell-bound by all the butterflies.
|mr bOnes perched on the front door|
and the original...
(it's been a busy week. not much time spent on the computer.
you know i don't have a 'smart' phone or i pad...
i don't work in an office so i can't get on the comp while working...
and i rarely turn the comp on at home in the evening, except weekends.
SO, next week i'll have a lot of catching up to do!)
friday morning (today, THIS morning if you're reading this on 10-19)
we're leaving to go camping & fishing for 2 nights.
yay! no phone. no internet.
mr bOnes has been delegated to keep watch over the old homestead while we're gone.
we can only hope he's never watched
or we may come home to complete madness...
the house, the yard, the woods...littered with
passed out zombies, drunk vamps, toasted trolls, plastered mummies,
stoned werewolves, inebriated goblins, sloshed shape-shifters.
limbs and bones...scattered everywhere!
oh, i don't even want to think about it.
let's just hope, if mr bOnes DOES party...he parties safe and responsibly!
(just like the beer commercial tells you to)
"Ah, I can always smell a graveyard."
Gabriel (actor: Christopher Walken), The Prophecy – 1995
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