The day that we had that wind storm and it blew part of our
fence down, it also blew our garbage cans around the yard. When I went outside to pick them up one was missing it's lid and the garbage bag inside. I found the lid in the yard but never found the bag. Obviously the wind had carried it far, far away. Or or so I thought. About a week later, I was sitting at the table working on my blog, when I thought I could hear faint cries for help! I got up and looked out the front window and noticed something big and black in the neighbors' tree.
Lo and behold......there it was.
Our garbage bag! I'd know that Kirkland pull tie garbage bag anywhere! Sadly there was nothing I could do about it.
It hunkered down into the tree even further during the snowstorm we got last weekend.
I look over at it every once in awhile feeling helpless. You just can't help feeling sorry for the little guy. :(
"Hey!" "Momma!" "Snap outta it!"
"I thought this blog was supposed to be about me!!"
Note: Yes, that is a face cloth that Fred stole off of the bathroom counter!
This is for K.
