We had lots of visitors last weekend. Some family, but we had the other kind of visitor too.
The family had fun spending time together with food and drinks and talking about latest travels, school escapades, home renovation hell, and whatnot.
… and then there were these visitors:
I wonder what he’s thinking?
I found the marks of their visit on my front porch later:
Bugger … those were really pretty petunias just yesterday! And then, they leave:
When my family leaves, there are nice little presents, many empty wine and beer bottles, pictures, playdo sculptures, and stories. When these dopes leave all I’ve got are scalped flower beds.
Oh well, that’s OK. Max did his best rolling tricks to impress the kids and cheer me up.