Monday, July 23, 2007

These are not my pants, whose pants are these anyway?

There was a pair of black polyester pants hanging, on a hangar, from a tree very near the spot where I found Joey's brown t-shirt on the ground. They were ugly and had white cat fur on them, so I just left them where I found them.

I think someone may be baiting me. You know, hang out the pants and set up a camera to determine who the perp that swiped the brown t-shirt was.

(Again, I maintain that it was litter.)

But seriously, one cannot help but wonder when one sees a black pair of pants hanging from a tree branch, swaying softly in the breeze.

1 comment:

Greg said...

Perhaps the shirt and pants are a matched set and not a trap.
Does Joey like cool black pants???