Finally, Gus has come for a visit. I took this picture right out our back door today, and it is the first time I have seen Gus in our lagoon. I have been hearing about him since I moved here, and am excited to finally meet him. More on Gus and his kind later…
I guess it’s not a swimmin’lagoon!
Woah – Gus is scary and JUST the kinda fella I need. I can feed him endlessly with people that I hate.
Don’t be feeding hateful people to Gus-
You are what you eat.
Dude, I’m straight hooked on your site, solid work. Keep an eye on that prehistoric relic, one tried to barrel through a screened in patio to get at my flank steak. I’m rather brave in all matters that threaten my beef cow, otherwise, reliably cowardly. Please don’t critique my use of the comma, it’s been a long week. Free Press- Don’t try to “hush” this “puppy”, toodle-loo.
Perhaps you could work the pic of Bakes in?
David Burn says
Remember what Jerry said? “No time to hate.”
Having said that, I wouldn’t mind seeing a couple rightwing nuts tossed in the lagoon. Since gators only feed once a month, they’d likely escape Gus’s clamp-like jaws. Plus, he surely has a more highly refined sense of taste, than to chomp down on something so foul.