The day after Easter, I was off romping in search of fresh air, birdies & wildflowers and I discovered this about a mile from my house. I committed a daring
drive by digital shooting. As there is such a thing as a pride of lions, a skulk of foxes, an
exultation of larks, there is apparently, also a flush of toilets.
Oooo nooo, I couldn't 'go' thereI have no idea what the
point of this sitting salute is. Maybe a celebration of the history of the toilet? Maybe the neighbors are just making do - no pun intended? Or perhaps they just appreciate the hell out of
porcelain.
Oh, and as proof this all went down the day after Easter, did you notice the little bunny in both photos?
Perhaps Bun-bun is readying to Hop on the Pot
