Happy In Bag

Tuesday, January 26, 2010

Used Carrot

My friend would have thrived on this blustery winter day. Alas, he perished during the recent warm spell. Although I spent only ten minutes crafting him, I developed an unhealthy relationship with my pal during his brief existence. He served as a stoic sentinel outside my home. I was grateful for his service and fretted for him when the sun reappeared. I can't bring myself to dispose of his arms and nose.


  • At 3:58 PM, Blogger the unthinking lemming said…

    I can see the revocation of honors and awards in the future when it is revealed that HiB posed the bodies of the dead for his photographs.


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