So this happened at the community garden this morning....
|
"Help! Help!" screamed the tiny, dark-haired woman. |
|
She motioned for me to follow as she fled along the path. |
|
She gestured ahead as we ran. |
|
She stopped and silently indicated something across the Bailey's garden. |
|
Creeping closer, she pointed again, beyond the lettuce. |
|
Oh! Dear Lord! IS THAT AN ARM?? |
|
And what lay further, beyond the arm?? |
|
OH NO! BARBIE, NO!!!! |
Dedicated to John Bailey, whose garden has many surprises. :)
Special thanks to the Tia the Jindo Dog, props manager.
And if you like bloopers, we did have a wardrobe malfunction ...