Getting
Ready for the Raptor
Not
to Be Confused with
The
Rapture
Raptor, rapture,
they sound close enough, and I imagine more than a few folks would feel the
rapture coming on should they face a real-life Jurassic Park experience. However, I’m neither a Biblical scholar
nor a paleontologist, so I make no attempt to explore the important
distinctions between the two, although meeting either probably results in the same gruesome conclusion.
So what is this raptor
for which I ready my home? The raptor arrives in its splendid finery about this
time each year and perches in a prominent place on my property.
It goes here, but
months of Florida rain and semi-tropical growth have taken over the space.
The gardener has been busy editing and writing. |
After only 45
minutes of serious trimming and cutting, the raptor’s reception area is ready
and waiting.
Ah... space for growth and my raptor buddy. |
I did get a little
carried away, but cutting and clearing are so satisfying. And everything grows back so strong and healthy. I decided to keep the Zombie
Hunting Permit in the front window. Things have calmed down in Miami over the
last several months, but you never know what might head north on I-95.
I wonder if I can take out a rogue raptor if necessary. |
The Raptor makes its
annual appearance in a day or so. Stay tuned.
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