


This afternoon after all the landscapers had left for the day, we paid the bobcat/tractor down the street a visit. These pictures were taken before Reid figured out how to honk the horn (which was surprisingly loud for such a small tractor). After he notified - with the horn - the entire neighborhood of our whereabouts, we prompty abandoned the bobcat we'd been admiring from our backyard and scooted home to ride big wheels.
2 comments:
That's classic!
What precious little trespassers! Wish we could be there, too. Miss y'all!
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