There was a lovely sunset the other night, which I watched from my little guard house.
These aren’t bad pictures, considering I took them with my cell phone, and couldn’t move more than a few feet from my post.
The poor people once again tried to infiltrate the exclusive private community which I guard. We drove them off with fire arrows and Bald Eagles, which are trained to rip the balloons into shreds…
Yay! I got one with a fire arrow!!! (Not really. No balloons were harmed in the making of this post. That is just the big gas flame heating the air to make the balloon rise).
But I had you worried for a minute there, didn’t I?