Wish I was off to my camping adventure. A real camping adventure, not the craziness I experienced on my trip. Been working in the yard, pulling weeds and prepping dirt. I'm like a kid when I see a bug or spider. I came across this guy in the undergrowth and watched him chase the green as I went. Then he disappeared. Didn't discover him again until I was inside the house.
Say hello to my little friend: He was actually cutting through the material in my pants in a short amount of time.
I just noticed I have 7777 posts. It must be some kind of celebration number. Play it tonight in the lottery.
Last edited by LBrain; 06-19-2015 at 09:49 AM.
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