Kristin sent me a series of photos of a baby panda growing up. The first ones are of an eyes-closed, pure white, almost hairless thing that in no way resembles a bear. But here, he's getting his panda colors. Thanks Krissy!
While some people attending this weekend's bike rally are preparing for a couple days of public debauchery, I'm contemplating my yard. And maybe some painting and curtains. Although I did get invited to go with some locals on "booty patrol." Apparently there's a need to watch out for booty in all its forms.
Anyone doing anything fun this weekend?
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Its claws are sort of scary, even at this point.
But I still want to hug it.
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