I ran into mine at one of my local grocery stores.
Produce section. Between the cabbage and the broccoli.
No one anywhere near. It must have been a lingerer.
Nasty. I had to get out of there before I got blamed for it.
Where did you run into your fart?
We're on the golf course 13 years ago. Hole number seven... a long par five.
A guy is hitting his second shot on number two while we are all on the green waiting to putt.
Our four-some hears "Fore! Fore! Fore!" and we all bail out as the ball thuds onto our green, not number two green...
In the last two weeks, I have seen the following birds in or over my yard.
Did a scratchpad while I was grilling. I'm sure I forgot some, but here: (In no particular order.)
Red-Wing Blackbirds
Grackles
Cowbirds
Bluejays
Barn Swallows
Tree Swallows
Flycatchers
House Finches
Yellow Finches...
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