Wednesday, July 26, 2006
Why God Made Little Green Apples
There's a wild apple tree in our "backyard." In the evenings deer stop by for a snack.
Like this one. (That's an apple in her mouth, not a white patch on her throat.)
Like this one. (That's an apple in her mouth, not a white patch on her throat.)
Mikesell
2 Snarky Remarks:
Angie Poole, at 9:56 PM
Mmmmm ... apple flavored.
Hope your Stan didn't do too much damage to your computer screen. I hate when that happens.
Hope your Stan didn't do too much damage to your computer screen. I hate when that happens.
"Stanley Poole! You aren't supposed to shoot deer on someone else's website."
Snort. Hike pants up over gut. "Well, why did the guy go and plant a food plot for?"
"It's a wild apple tree, for heaven's sake."
"Same diff."
Pitty-pat, pitty pat. "DAD. Did you shoot the deer wif your firty-firty?"
"Shore did."
Chris, I'm so sorry. Looks like we'll be having jerky in a good eight to ten hours. Want me to Fedex you some?