Welcome to the Jungle (Or "Coffee with a Gator")
There was an 8-footer out in the backyard this morning. I joined him for some coffee at a safe distance. We were both bedheaded and groggy. Acoustic cover of the G&R tune is by Brent Truitt.
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12:11 PM
6 Comments:
Did he do anything interesting with the Frisbee?
By
Paula Zargaj-Reynolds, at April 20, 2010 at 1:35 PM
He ate the dog and then pooped him out into the Frisbee.
He was more lethargic than me. Just sat there grunting, hoping for some gator tail from the local gator chicks.
By
RFB, at April 20, 2010 at 3:23 PM
I will never complain about black bears near my garbage cans again.
By
Anonymous, at April 20, 2010 at 7:12 PM
And to think all I have around here are coons, hog farms, and Asian Carp in the River. Boring.
By
adchick, at April 20, 2010 at 10:50 PM
Or maybe he just got some sweet, sweet, gator tail and was struggling not to roll over and go to sleep.
By
everysandwich, at April 21, 2010 at 7:30 PM
Funny stuff!
All we worry about is alley cats.
By
David Torrence Photography, at April 21, 2010 at 11:20 PM
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