Friday, May 25, 2007

There's never just one.

It watches. It waits.


It calls for reinforcements.

12 comments:

Ivan said...

be careful. holiday weekend-- they're probably up to no good.

megan said...

from the post title, i thought at first that you were referring to all the bottles. what's up with them? are you running a victorian pharmacy or something?

Katie said...

I have the same question as Megan.

Maeve said...

simon's side business of providing victorian pharmaceuticals to traffic cones has really taken off.

Ivan said...

I think that's just the sort of business that could survive there.

Matthew said...

While I have to agree with Maeve about the cone apothecary, SIMON! You're surrounded! Get out while you still can!!

Simon said...

Only partially surrounded.

Katie said...

Are they gone yet?

Simon said...

No. They've multiplied. The intersection is being torn up and repaved. Little known fact: under the pavement is . . . red brick. How CUTE would it be to have brick roads in town?! Very.

megan said...

might not bricks make the horses throw a shoe while pulling the carriage up to apothecary katie's?

it would be totally quaint, though.

Simon said...

All the more business for my smithy.

Katie said...

I think we are due another posting. Simon? Ivan? Are you two hedgehogs still alive?