Tuesday, September 8, 2009

I always feel sad when I notice a fly has gotten caught in my car. Especially if I'm on a long trip.

Now I've relocated a fly. When we get out he'll have to make all new friends. Find a new family. Get a new job. And he's only got 2 to 4 weeks to do it.

6 comments:

Robin said...

It's like the witness protection program for flys!

Chris Miller said...

But when it arrives at its new destination, it'll be feted as a winged Kerouac. Every other fly will want to hang out and share a turd with that little celebrity.

Jayar said...

I just picture him with a tiny cardboard sign that reads, "Help me! Help me!"
But that's probably a little obscure.

drewzepmeister said...

A nice approach to things...

Amy Flanagan said...

Okay, so we have a runaway, a poet and a victim of a kidnapping...now I want to sit down and have a drink with the fly!
(And hey, thanks, drewz!)

Jayar said...

In honor of the little lost fly,
I have changed my avatar.