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Friday, May 17, 2013

The Bazinga Tree


Do you see it? I call it the Bazinga tree. You can see why can't you? It's like a brown Bazinga is trying to escape from the belly of the tree, much like the aliens in the movie Alien burst from the belly of their unwitting hosts. This may answer many questions I have had about this white fluffy creature that shares my home. Makes me wonder if Sigourney Weaver might be trapped in Bazinga's kennel somewhere. 
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