10AM Pacific Time: A hummingbird was perched outside the bathroom window with a dead, fat, hairy worm in its beak. Then it flew off, presumably to enjoy its breakfast. It returned a few minutes later; this time with a deader, fatter, hairier worm in its beak.
HA! Now who's getting the worm, you tiresome, hyper-motivated, disciplined early bird?
4 comments:
oh oops! that was me signed into my mum's mail.
This is a no-hacking zone, SB.
:D. I wouldn't know how to hack anything! (on the other hand, my mum doesn't know how to sign into her own account.)
I said slow worm then. but you knew that.
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