Originally uploaded by fuzzydragons
day 10 and out of ideas. no not really but with the weather we have had today going outside to take pictures is out of the question.
It's raining; it's pouring.
The old man is snoring.
He went to bed and bumped his head,
And he wouldn't get up in the morning.
I could have sworn we sang different lyrics to that little rhyme and there were more lines to it but I must be going senile in my old age :p
and its another lovely rhyme dealing with death. The guys gets a concussion and never wakes up, thats fun to say :p
any guesses as to whats in the box? (no its not a bomb or imported cheese, or a big box of meat :p)