Tuesday, June 2, 2009

Mr McGregor

Okay, I know these are not rabbits. They don't come in through the gate. . . .
The rabbits are back. They have to come all the way up the driveway and in through the gate, but they are sneaking into the garden. Never fear, I am on patrol.

1 comment:

plain jane said...

My mother - Mr McGregor
My father - Elmer Fudd

Charlie - the old lady who lived in a shoe ... has seventeen "kids" on the way and you know he loves shoes!

and me ... the lazy little piggie who built her house of straw!

I love children's stories, cartoons, and nursery rhymes.