These happen to be pics Mark took. Apparently he chased the poor
bugger between the Sage, Lally and Greene buildings. He probably looked
silly, but it was worth it. Click on an image for a larger 640x480
version. Below each pic is a description or a caption I thought to be
appropriate.
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| Though this tree bears no food, we prostrate before it in honor
of its tree brothers which provide us with the blessed Acorn. |
Hehe, I'm sniffing this crotch. |
On the lookout. |
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this is one of my favorites- "What are you looking
at, punk?"
- "Call me cute and I'll rip you a new one"
- "Fuck
with me and I'll teleport this root through your head,
prettyboy."
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And who said a white squirrel lacked camoflage from
predators? |
Yes, he's really there.
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| He's probably blind in one eye from the atomic hyperflash on
Mark's camera, but it sure is a nice picture. Aside from that
freaky eye thing. |
If someone would care to really examine this one closely, maybe
we'll know if Alby is male or female. |
This one's mine, not Marks, but I want to fill out the 3x3 grid
with something. At the moment it's the other candidate for the back
of the tshirts. |
Made with GNU Emacs. The One True Mascot deserves the
One True Editor.