Zen Monday is the day you experience the photo(s) and give us your thoughts rather than me telling you what the photo's about.
There's no right or wrong. If the photo evokes something in you, that's all it is.
As each new Zen Monday is posted, a label is added to last week's to further identify it.
29 comments:
Rover thought it decent of that old chap swimming in the sea to leave out a pee-pool for him. How kind. There really was no need.
Dude, the jacket is so ugly, I can't even look at it!
Boz discovered evidence that smurfs really do exist.
Isn't that considered government property? I hope someone doesn't have to account for it at work today.
Possession is nine tenths of the paw.
First thought---omg, someone killed a postal worker and someone is probably missing that jacket.
The more Zen thought---Boz scared the postal worker outta their jacket...I'd hate to see what else is on the trail that the postal worker dropped in a mad dash to sprint away from poor Boz---who, btw, probably only wanted to play!
As long as he didn't delay W-2's or 1099's...I'm sure Boz is fine with the law.
Oh my god, the dog ate the mail man!
Norm really disappeared into his work.
So, that's where I left it!
I wondered where I'd left my coat!
The dog is just looking for the postie. He is probably in the bush peeing. You know bathrooms are hard to find on the route. Glad its not mine Im in Canada.
I knew my mailman was dumping all the Christmas cards I should have received.
Clearly you are going to have to write a series of novels about Boz, the crime solving dog of Pasadena.
A new meaning to the phrase 'gone postal'
I knew that vegan diet was missing something.
Boz is thinking:
"Now, which way did he go?"
"Hay, WAIT a minute, all I wanted was to play fetch!"
"Dang, lost another play thing!"
"The Full Monty: Postal Edition"
I really hate junk mail.
Fido loves pepper spray...and mail carriers who use it on Fido. Yum.
Jeez! Who knew a mailman could run that fast? All I did was give him a good sniff...
It's time for the Zen Monday wrap-up! Woops. I'm trying to cut down on exclamation points.
I tried getting a picture that would give the full effect of this lonely jacket in the wilderness (what was it doing out there?) but couldn't get Boz out of the picture. What is it with dogs and mail carriers? He was soooo interested.
We actually have a real mail carrier commenting today! Welcome, Postie! Thank you for your visit and your comment!
Aw, crud. Three exclamation points. I'm trying. They're fine when used intermittently, but I think I overdo it.
So anyway. Typical of Zen Monday, I got to spend the day enjoying your input. Thank you so much. Every single one of you made me laugh and I'm not kidding. I bet you made each other laugh, too.
Pepper Spray: postal service employees don't ever leave the post office without it...
The won't be ringing anymore.
"Hmmm. Which way did he go? Not into the water. I'm not going in there!"
GAK..
The POSTMAN won't be ringing anymore.
Gak! New word for me. I like it.
Pepper spray. Yes I leave the office without it. Simple plan. If your dog is out its your problem no mail till resolved. Pepper spray almost got me killed once. Ill try and write about it on my blog tomorrow.
True, Postie. We have a sweet dog, but if he's out front we don't get our mail. No negotiating. So he stays inside or in the back yard until after the mail comes.
If your interested in my pepper spray incedent many years ago its on my web site today http://sidelinenow.blogspot.com/
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