Michigan

I went home for a little over a week.
These are the woods I grew up in, wild child.
Many memories of riding bikes 24/7
only stopping to pick black berries and strawberries.
Mind you they're really tiny in the wild, so it's not much for snacking.

Loved this day out to the field to with Zeb.
Saw a huge bald eagle, and some people riding horses...
had to lie low...
The field is separate from the woods and is private property.
In Zebs favor, he matches the field.







Good Times



I thought real swords had to be kept behind glass and or locked up.
Don't put em out in front of us and expect people to resist temptations.
Who could turn down swinging a real geeky samurai sword in the mall?!