Part of the not-too-serene stuff had to do with this:
"I wonder if the neighbors know those guys just did that...?"
They're coming our way. Siberianly speaking, I can't wait. I love watching bipeds work. Mom has said stuff about not being able to get "someone" to concentrate on doing his business (I have no idea what that's about) and her head being ready to explode. Hmm. That last one doesn't sound too serene at all, does it? Let's move on quickly!
How about this:
"Oswald at 12 o'clock, Zim!"
"Got the hare in my crosshairs, Dave!"
Ha roo roo roo! I've got to make sure Ammy sees that one. "The hare" in my "crosshairs". Ha roo roo - oh. Why did seeing Oswald make my mom feel serene? Apparently it's because he's over in the neighbors', yard, taking out all of their vegetation instead of ours. Sorry, neighbors!
In full bloom this week - our honeysuckle! How about a collage?
It smells incredible! I can't resist sticking my snooter in there. I have to be careful, though - this guy and a lot of his friends find it irresistible, too!
He's the Bee's Knees!
Cool little guy, isn't he? But Mom makes sure I admire him from a distance. I have no idea why. For a bigger view, click here!
That's about it for Serene Scenery Sunday. I sure wish I could share the honeysuckle fragrance with you. It's positively dreamy! (Hmm... dreamy. That gives me an idea about what to do next...)
Zim (and luv from Dave ... who apparently has abandoned helping me with this post and is already in Dreamland!)