8:00 a.m. I was an hour late for my surveillance this morning on account of...er...unexpected pit stops. The house I'm on is in a really nice suburb surrounded by farm fields. It won't be easy to blend in around here. I already had somebody sic their dogs on me because I was walking around outside too close to their property line. I scampered back into the car just in time.
Hmmm. There is a corn field right next to Subject's backyard fence. The corn is about waist high at this point. Could be a good place to set up outside, if necessary.
Subject is active.
More later...
3 comments:
Polly of the Corn!
Be sure to buy a pair of overalls!
I hear that farmer type people are prone to wear them. Not that I'd know or anything.
And a corn field would be a good place to deposit any (um) unexpected pit stop necessities, if you get my drift.
One word: Immodium.
No, Polly! Wait until it's as high as an elephant's eye!
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