Forlorn.of.thee (fa'lo:n ŭv thē), p, my only strength and stay,forlorn of thee, whither shall I betake me, where subsist?
Paradise Lost by John Milton
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Monday, June 18, 2012

Cutie

Love this. A wombat down a pipe....

4 comments:

Cinderella said...

Cute little fellow.

Young Werther said...

Hope he got out ok...

Lilly said...

Aww, how cute is that. Actually he must have been terrified to see a big ugly plumber heading his way..

Young Werther said...

Wombats never looked this cute at the zoo... I'm sure this is an over sized mouse!