10/12/2026
Last year I looked at a pair of pink lawn flamingos and decided they had much bigger potential, so out came the paint, a few feathers, and some very questionable craft
skills.
A couple of coats of black later, they turned into the vultures that carried Barb's in-laws all the way to Teton Valley for Halloween.
This year the in-laws are already
checking the forecast for their next trip, so consider this your warning. 🪶