It was seventeen degrees when we took our walk this morning, a brief taste of winter before it heads to sixty on Wednesday. We walked the same loop as yesterday so we could check up on a recent batch of beer cans. We had found these in the usual spot so we tried a new approach to this ongoing situation. I tossed the cans back out on the road and left them there instead of bringing them home to recycle. When we returned today all the cans were gone but the Budweiser guy had thrown a new one down in the ditch.
How many 24 ounce cans can one guy drink?
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I find the Budweiser guy (or girl) to be one of the most compelling things in all of your posts. If you ever decide to set up a stake out, count me in. Better yet, they have small motion-activated cameras you can set up in the trees….hunters use them all the time to scout deer movement.
Then again, maybe we should just let the mystery be.
mysteries are good! we love you Iris!