Friday, May 15, 2009


OMIGOD, I'm so sick of Washington and its booing and hissing of corrupt snakes trying to do each other in. They seem to be trying to eat each other alive.
R.A.T. is in a foul mood.

Monday, May 11, 2009


Remember that custom-made bird house Bob installed for our little wren couple, on the front porch?
Guess where the wrens actually set up housekeeping: On the covered portion of our lower rear patio, in a vintage maple-sap-collecting bucket.
No, I didn't put it there for them as part of my housing-stimulus package. They're squatters!
(They will not be evicted).
Happy day from R.A.T. (Rose About Town)