I drove myself crazy on Monday going through all my picture files because I know that I have a picture of a collection of watering cans along the side of the road in Harvey Cedars but after several HOURS of looking - yes, it became sort of a compulsion at that point - I had to give up. It didn't help that I knew that HWNSNBP was with me, driving the car actually, and we had several friends along in the car with us on one of our Table 7 adventures but he had no recollection of it. I think he was getting annoyed at how much time I was spending on my search - or maybe it was that it was snowing and my last day of spring break and I had privately declared it a pajama day. In any case, should anyone not have guessed by now, the theme for Scribble Picnic this week is WATERING CAN. So - plot twist - I will actually do a drawing of a watering can that I actually own.
Yes, it is a flying pig. And believe it or not, I have more than one of these. One came all the way from New Zealand from Sunshine as a gift for National Pig Day. And the other came from Carol, a former co-worker as a birthday gift. Both of them know that I have a special love of flying pigs. (You can search my blog for flying pig and get the whole story if you have the time.)
I figure that if unicorns can, um, shoot rainbows from their, um, rear ends, then why can't my flying pig watering can shoot rainbows from her snout!
Okay, I think I'm beginning to fade, so I'd better head over to the picnic and check out all the other WATERING CANS. You can too by clicking here. And should you care to join in next week, the theme is PAJAMAS.