I could rename this post “When Canoes go Wild.” This one is tired of hanging on the garage, so it’s creating a stream for a getaway. Or maybe it’ll use the ladder to elope with the fishing boat behind the shed. It’s my neighbor’s canoe. Should I warn him? Or do you think he’d be happy not to have to pay for the big wedding?
Sorry, a bit punchy. It’s been a week. Let’s leave it at that. And it’s only Wednesday!
I’ll just go feed the rabbit.