At our local zoo, there is a giant replica of a fly’s eyes.
No wonder flies are so jumpy; every time one of us tries to swat them, they think there’s three dozen identical humans trying to gun them down.
At our local zoo, there is a giant replica of a fly’s eyes.
No wonder flies are so jumpy; every time one of us tries to swat them, they think there’s three dozen identical humans trying to gun them down.
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Awesome shot!
there is a grammatical error in that sentence. that’s what you get for posting to your blog so late at night!
your kid is adorable, but i’m still waiting for the mohawk pics!
That is pretty weird – can you imagine what that must look like?? Oh wait, you just captured it for us!
CUTE CUTE KID.
Love your Title…
Reminds me of that Haywood Banks song . . . “Looking at the World Through Flies Eyes”! Cute!