Hi G-Fans!
I have to say every day brings a plethora of prose possibilities.
Plenty to please people prone to pickiness.
Perhaps plastic will be a potential plot.
Prospective puppy tales to pique a peek.
A pilot for pondering without pandering to a preponderance of poppy-heads.
"nuff said.
So, I hope you had fun with our playful puns and I can rest easy for the remainder of the evening :)
Woof!
I just want to add a post script to yesterday's blog.
I have noticed that plastic seems to be a close second in thrill seeking individuals to the number one activity which is the treasure hunt of "Find It" in the backyard. I don't want to discuss, however, the number one past time of our household. Suffice it to say it is taboo.
Against the socially accepted activities among the two leggeds. I say, "try it, you may like it!"
Anyway...
The crunch of plastic is alluring in so many ways, not the least of which that it is contraband. It started with empty water bottles and has expanded to include any plastic object awaiting recycling. And, it is a stealthy stretch as the stash is stolen from Harry's yard.
OK, that is it for tonight.
I have divulged too many secrets I am afraid. I wonder if there is a phobia for that...?
TTFN!
-G
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