Cowboy Bill and Billie got back from Paris and it looked like they were headed for Divorce Court. It was bad. Then Bill decided to take the advice of several of you bloggers, hitched the horse up to his covered wagon, plopped Billie in the passenger seat and they headed out for the Wild Blue Yonder. He even brought along a giant brass candlestick with crystal prisms, making Billie think for a quick second that part of the problem with them might be that he's gay but he soon put THOSE thoughts to bed. Literally!
OMG! What are those little thingies? Could they possibly be . . . .????????
Yup! Meet Zeb, Ned and Fred. Cowboy Bill is one happy papa, believe you me!
(And let me tell you something: trying to find a whole acorn in the middle of the summer around these parts is nearly impossible! I practically had to rip them out of the squirrels' paws, who got totally hysterical and were screaming something like "NO! These are the last of the acorns and we will starve to death before Fall! How can you do this to us?!" There was just no explaining that I needed these for a photo shoot. Stupid squirrels.)