Charlotte and I went for a walk last night to where I used to live when I was in high school. Well, some of high school. I think I lived in about four different houses during my run at high school. Anyway, we went down to Riverside Drive and walked along Wyndrum Avenue. There are such nice houses there, flashy as feck.
There is a creek that runs along, and I though â€œWoohoo, weâ€™ll see ducksâ€, because Charlie loves ducks. And sure enough we did. And we saw ducklings! So cute! -_-
That photo of Charlotte is SUCH a crack-up. I tried to get her to smile for the camera and I was grinning away and she obviously thought a smile was when you show your teeth of. It looks like sheâ€™s growling at me Hahaha!
And about those punk-arse kidsâ€¦ We walked along Wyndrum Avenue to the Open Polytechnic and then turned around and came back. Only to find three young boys (approx 10 or ) right down by the creek throwing big rocks at the ducklings :O Charlie got upset and started crying. I yelled out â€œWhat the fuck do you think youâ€™re doing, Iâ€™m going to throw some fucking rocks at youâ€, and then they ran away. I think those kids probably crapped themselves. I was going to beat them if caught them Youâ€™d think young white rich kids would know better. Ugh, boys, so stoopid >_< But the ducklings seem to be okay. Charlotte got over it. And this cool black cat followed us up the road and over the bridge. He was such a cutie. We gave him lots of cuddles. And that was all of that! Hooray for sunny weather.