Sunday, October 12, 2014

His eye was on the sparrow.
Posted by Fearguth at 8:59 AM
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2 comments:

montag said...

Sparrows fly in flocks and they can let loose a remarkably tight bombing pattern. May the hand of god guide their aim.

1:02 PM
Fearguth said...

He'd best close his mouth, eh?

4:10 PM

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