The Bushes . . . goin' fishin' . . .
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6 comments:
oh man....
I thought it was real and I wouldn't be in the least bit surprised. I don't think there is any curse word strong enough to apply to the Bushes, including Barbara (who has about as much social grace as these 2 would if this pic were real, which may be why I bought it).
Acchhh.
On a much happier note, I love your new profile pic. I want to be sitting in the grass listening to whatever you're reading.
I think the wrong lifeform is on the hook here...
J, N, Em, P:
Right on all of you. I hope this is the beginning of the end of the reign of the "Shrub" family.
I really really hope so too. (And I agree with Emily that your new picture is very charming! What are you reading, I wonder?)
Artichoke: What am I reading? I'll never tell . . . (but it is poetry).
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