Mr Wiggly Sings Queen

Today I woke up and Mr Wiggly was in the yard, serenading me with Queen. I love living here. Let me explain. I’m not really awake in the mornings, so I step out the side door to look at the trees. Lately the birds have been so busy flying from the gutters to the trees building their nests and talking up a storm and I wanted to watch them. Instead I’m eyeball to eyeball with this natty bunny rabbit dressed in his best evening suit, not ten feet from me. He immediately began channeling Freddie Mercury, and I told him to please wait there while I got the camera. Being such a showboat he obliged me, and I snapped his picture. If you click on the youtube link you’ll get the exact effect of my morning. Beautiful view, fun wildlife with fabulous taste in entertainment. I was so inspired that I sewed on Miss Pink Floyd’s Purple ‘do. I don’t know where she got the tatoo though, we woke up this morning and she was complaining that her ass was on fire. At least it’s tasteful.