hisssss
Took some trash out last night, and saw this right outside my back door:
Went back inside, got my phone [to take a pic] and a broom. Took the pic, then used the broom to gently shoo it away.
Funny thing about plastic: it doesn't shoo. :^)
No idea where it came from or who put it there, but it cracked me up. I rescued him, gave him a warm place to spend the night, and will be bringing him to work with me soon. Now I just need to name him...
1 comment:
you can't make plastic shoo, but you can make plastic shoes
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