Tuesday, February 9, 2010

43: Pet Rhino

How did I get a pet rhinoceros? I could tell you a novel. Consider this: you wake up one morning and there’s a huge horned beast in your backyard. A hulking grey leather couch with feet. Over coffee you decide, this is something for the grandkids, just go with the flow. Look up at the sky. It doesn’t get any bluer than this.

2 comments:

Michael Solender said...

supertastic this one.

Christian Bell said...

Thanks, Michael. This one is a repeat, appearing at the flagship blog before this project got under way. It was one of the first I wrote.

Right now, I’d like to wake up and find a rhino in my backyard. It would beat the multiple feet of snow that’s there now (with more coming—Baltimore and surrounding areas will be looking like ice planet Hoth).