Ever get that feeling you’re being watched?

I was blowing the dust off my golf clubs today, when I got that eerie feeling of being watched. Turns out I was. The little bastard in the photo (I later named him Little Bastard) was the first of five family members to “exit the aircraft.” It was like counting sheep, very small sheep.

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2 Responses to Ever get that feeling you’re being watched?

  1. Sue Gomes says:

    OMG! The first of FIVE family members?!?! You guys need a cat!

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