The neighborhood is beginning to break out in Halloween decorations.
In this yard, St. Francis, the protector of little animals, looks to be a mite
pissed that his caretakers have dressed him in a pumpkin suit.
Ol' Frank looks like he wants nuthin' better than to chunk that punkin'
and get back to pettin' bunnies and comforting doves.
The little bird whispering in his ear is telling Frank he's a real saint
for putting up with that orange strait jacket.
4 comments:
Too funny, Speedway. Poor ol' Frank does look a tad peeved. I wonder if they use that seasonal look in Gitmo.
That made me smile.....:)
Someone has a creative mind!
I'm just a sick puppy.
You? Sick? Nah...Hey, I got Peptol if you need it, but I can only send a picture.
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