February 16, 2008

Gratuitous Domestic Observation


I have a sneaking suspicion that I've reached a certain waypoint in my life when I find myself at the crack of dawn on Saturday morning spending 45 minutes standing at the window and banging on the panes to scare the squirrels out of the bird-feeder.

Just sayin'.

Posted by Robert at February 16, 2008 09:58 AM | TrackBack

Robbo, you need to take those lemons and make lemonade.

There's a world of possibilities out there, man.

Posted by: tee bee at February 16, 2008 10:43 AM

I hope you're not entering into the Reagan-with-the-pool-skimmer phase of life just yet, Robbo.


Posted by: The Abbot at February 16, 2008 10:44 AM

Oy! Is that what you look like?

Ha ha ha...

Posted by: GroovyVic at February 16, 2008 11:09 AM

Invest in a decent slingshot - it's a lot more fun.

Posted by: Stephen Macklin at February 16, 2008 11:20 AM

Consider The Huckabee.

Posted by: Ed Flinn at February 16, 2008 01:52 PM

A BB gun will make you the ruler of your domain in shoert order. Even a BB pistol.


Posted by: MC at February 16, 2008 11:23 PM

Time to get grampaw a nice "Got Seed? T-shirt, I think...

Posted by: mojo at February 17, 2008 01:41 AM

Hey, what happened to the Yankee Flipper?

Posted by: Mike at February 17, 2008 09:30 AM

Ah, the Flipper. The rat-bastard squirrels managed to bounce it off its pole. The fall to the patio stones cracked the battery case. So no more flipping, at least until I can summon the nerve to explain to the Missus why I need to spend ninety bucks to get another one.

Posted by: Robbo the LB at February 18, 2008 08:45 AM