Peter Paul
April 16, 2015
This is Peter Paul. So named by June, my former neighbor (93) who now lives over at Atria. I was walking past June’s old house this morning, and there was Peter Paul. Coincidentally, I was talking to June on the phone as I was walking past her place (and snapping this photo!). I believe that Peter Paul knew this.
June claims that PP comes when called. She fed him a lot of peanuts over the years and suggested that I pick up a bag to have on hand now that she’s clear on the other side of town.
I think I might just do this.
Life of Wry 
April 17, 2015 at 10:33 am
That’s adorable!!!
April 17, 2015 at 1:10 pm
Isn’t it? I swear, I was a little freaked that Peter Paul was going to jump on me. He seemed totally poised to fly right over and land on my face. I had to back up a little to get this! 🙂