Snaps from our walk this morning (and a rant. Because, me.) Collage 1: my nemesis mocking me on one of trees (immediately after this picture was taken, I squeezed the life out of this invasive, tree-destroying 🐛 💪🏻), a lost kitty notice (if you’re in the area, please keep an eye out. I did text to let them know that I may have seen their kitty close by), @ellabella_thebordoodle looking a bit bedraggled (that’s our signature look, hers and mine), and a giant wild turkey vulture up a tree (although, I admit, I was kind of hoping it was the bear I saw scampering across the road last Sunday, and that he’d be wearing a little red hat and blue coat and speak with an adorable British accent, but alas it was this grumpy looking feathered friend). All-in-all, a fairly typical walk except nothing bit, tripped or chased me, so I’m ahead of the Thursday game so far. Collage 2: Gorgeously aromatic purple wild flowers, a gently weeping buttercup (okay, it was raining a bit), clusters of what I call daisies but are probably deadly weeds that cause baldness or some such ailment I wasn’t planning on today, and a large collection of used windshield wiper blades complete with plastic packaging that some complete and utter asshat decided to place (albeit, neatly) at the side of the road, in NATURE, rather than disposing of them appropriately, like an adult, or even like a of a quasi-aware four-year-old. Note to asshat: You don’t get credit for neatness when you are dumping your garbage at the side of the road. You’re not a “good” polluting prick. You’re still an oozing pestle of pus who needs to grow the hell up and stop inflicting your trash on others. This likely also includes your mommy issues and feelings of inadequacy. #PSA #TheKeswickBlog (at Keswick, Ontario) https://www.instagram.com/p/Celx_2KrBlB/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
