As I was riding to the trail some feathers blew across my path. I looked up expecting to see a pigeon taking flight and instead saw a hawk having breakfast.
Me and froggy went a courtin.
Froggy was my mojo for the Flight of the Pigs.
Thursday, December 11, 2008
west siiiiideeee
I took a nice little spin on the lesser known trails on the west side of the Phoenix Preserves.
As I was riding to the trail some feathers blew across my path. I looked up expecting to see a pigeon taking flight and instead saw a hawk having breakfast.
Me and froggy went a courtin.
Froggy was my mojo for the Flight of the Pigs.
As I was riding to the trail some feathers blew across my path. I looked up expecting to see a pigeon taking flight and instead saw a hawk having breakfast.
Me and froggy went a courtin.
Froggy was my mojo for the Flight of the Pigs.
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protect Froggy at all costs from birds of prey!
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