After our lobster dinner two nights ago, we left the shells of the lobsters and steamers on the back patio till we could take them out to the compost ... and then we didn't take them to the compost. Yesterday I noticed that the cats had been in the lobster shells ... but this morning it turned out not to be cats! Lots more pictures on the Web Album! ...and then I moved to the Bronx, leaving lobsters and raccoons alike behind me for awhile!
When I'm not plotting world peace or obsessing over the news from the Arab world, you'll find me writing about werewolves and epic battles of good and evil, or working on my memoirs of the Egyptian Revolution and Peace Corps Jordan.
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