Cracker box prize is???

Hubby comes back from his walk and there is all kinds of activity going on outside our privacy gate…

First he sees 2 cop cars an goes, hey, someone else called cops… an then he sees the ambulance at our neighbors to our left, remember we are on a corner…

Well the ambulance leaves, no sirens or lights, but it’s the 2nd time an ambulance has been next door in the past few weeks… so, I heard voices earlier, when I was outside exercising, so, not sure what and who…

And as hubby turns into our driveway an gets near the gate, he sees a guy walking down 8th Ave and he has a little dog on a leash and is carrying clown equipment… ??? an he disappears down the Avenue…

Meantime… the squatters are totally freaking out and closing up and acting like the 3 stooges and hubby walks in the house and says… I need a bowl after watching that circus…..

Honest, I can’t make it up, either it really happened or I’m on acid and since I never done mind drugs… it really happened… an I had planned to write about something totally different… like how my son’s showed their respect for me, before they ever made it to 18 years old… they couldn’t even wait for the legal manhood, they made their own… an I was feeling guilty… just wow on how the memories have come back in spades, diamonds, clubs, hearts…

Anyhow… just had to write about our neighbors and the circus that never sleeps… I can only imagine what tonight will bring… a marching band???

Have a good one kids…

Adorable Spite… looking for her forever home…

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