We had company yesterday and I had gotten an antipasto platter at the Italian Deli, which of course I transferred to my own platter (thanks to Diana) so it would look like I created the masterpiece myself. If you think that is cheating, I also ordered half a tray of Penne Vodka and said that I made it too! How much fun is that?
(Shamefully) I didn't finish cleaning up until this morning because it was so oppressively hot, so we decided to bring Sebastian around the block to Duck Harbor to see if he would swim. He actually did, but I was too consumed with him drowning and dropping my camera in the lake during life saving maneuvers that I didn't get the actual swim shot, but it was so cute...that tiny little head being the only part of him above water with an expression of complete panic as he frantically paddled to the shoreline...
Then on the way home, we stopped at Ken's honor system vegetable stand to pick up whatever was left and as he was grabbing the beets, he noticed a bear about 10 feet away from him coming out of the woods straight down from our house. Like a fire was lit under his ass, Ken was already back around to his side of the truck, where he watched from behind (the safety?) of the open door while I was hanging out the passenger side window to get a shot...
We figured he weighed about 300 pounds. He crossed between us and our driveway and went into our neighbor's yard. When he got directly behind their house, he stopped for a 'Winnie the Pooh' moment...
Isn't that funny? He's actually sitting...look at the bottom of his feet! Then he continued around their house, across the street, and into the woods on the other side.
All in all, it was a pretty busy day. Our boy agrees...
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