1. A green tennis ball stuck to the ice, immoveable, which is just as well once I realize that a gallumping, tail-wagging, tongue-lolling beast will likely be back tonight or tomorrow to look for it. And if it’s not IN ITS PLACE there will be hell to pay.
2. Anything red and ribbony and tied to a tree.Or indeed any ribbony colour.
3. Things on TOP of a garbage bin.Especially if that thing turns out to be a full Timmy’s.
2 thoughts on “what’s not litter”
I think it’s you going around tying red bows on trees. Just for the joy of it.
Ha! I’m sorry I didn’t think of it!