Thursday, May 5, 2011

Maybe everything that dies, someday comes back

At least that's what today's sloth believes. If you have evidence to the contrary, we ask you not to tell him; he's happiest this way, slowly swinging between branches and awaiting the reincarnation of all his best friends, flora and fauna alike. And don't even think about borrowing his copy of "Nebraska". It won't end well.


  1. I do hope this sloth's name is Bruce - if not, I'm changin' it! Thanks, Bets, for giving me a big smile!!

  2. Perfect for this past weekend also - RIP Clarence Clemons, the Biggest of the big men