Arthur was even in town. Miki got to ride him.
For a time, there, all the girls had to be carried. This here is Elsie on my back. It's like carrying a human being, or being a siamese twin where your twin doesn't have legs or something.
Ida got hold of the camera and documented some well-known chests:
She somehow got Theo's whole head, here:
Aww.
Here's what it looked like with action and sound, kind of the experience, with wolves.
Once we got home, Miki and Ida went all Abu Ghraib.
I don't really know what to say about this.
4 comments:
Very nice sunny hike. Here boiling water turns instantly to ice crystals when you throw it into the air. Oh Canada!
Love, The Canadian Cousins
Nice boots, ladies.
I think it's Abu Ghraib, gringo.
I saw that Canuckistan video. This afternoon I threw some boiling water off of our deck and watched it turn into a cloud. Cool.
Thanks, my swarthy bro. I got that fixed, now. Sometimes I get confused about who is the good guys or where we keep the bad guys.
The good guys are in 'Merica.
The bad guys are the swarthy guys in hoods.
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