Janelle, Eleanor, Holiday & I took a long walk early this morning. While we were out, I took this photo. Completely unrelated but notable: When we got home, there was a dead squirrel in the alley. Flies were on him by mid-morning.
"According to Don Armando, the number of pendejos, even as you read this, is innumerable. It has been estimated that if pendejos could fly, the skies would be darkened and we would enter a new ice age. The pendejos would get a severe sunburn." -Jose Antonio Burciaga
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