
but the cat can’t read.

but the cat can’t read.

In yesterdays record heat, a mud suit would have been awfully nice.

I should have worn a hat

From the Triptych of the Life Of Job, by the Master of the Legend of St Catherine / Master of the legend of St. Barbara in the Wallraf das Museum – Koln.

Supposedly we’re losing our Monorail in Sydney, but there seems to be no hurry to get rid of it.
Maybe I can rig one of these up.

They’re behind you Mr. Owl!!!



Big Horn.
Say what you will.