I heard a sound, a weird sound. I thought maybe the neighbor was using some power tool in his back yard. The sound got louder as I got to the window and when I raised the blinds, I saw this:
It was lunch. And lunch wasn't happy about it.
And the one having lunch wasn't too happy at being disturbed.
So with lunch kicking and screaming,
she carried him away.
Wasn't that interesting? I thought so!
Now here's the part that I should tell you that I almost didn't show you this fascinating afternoon show. It's obvious from the pictures that this isn't the first meal to be had in my windowsill, and that means it's been like that for awhile. What can I say? It's been a long winter.
But you'll be happy to know that the windowsill dining room cafe has been closed for cleaning.
See? All clean. |
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