Tonight, the Shuford clan took a quick trip to Waynesville, and on the way home, made the obligatory stop at the grocery store for milk and batteries (for my flash; I have to shoot a wedding tomorrow). Sitting in the car over from us was a man with his dogs, and a squirrel. No lie. The man had a squirrel with a little chest harness and leash on it.
Then, as we turned into our neighborhood, we ended up behind three guys riding lawnmowers. They weren't mowing anything, and it was dark, so I think they were racing or just goofing off.
Nights like tonight make me think my life is entirely too normal.
And of course, no camera with me. :(
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