Weevil wonders while waffles wander

Whoa, Nellie, my waffle iron is away without leave. It has to be here somewhere, but I haven't seen it since my move. Oh where, oh where could my waffle iron be?

Judging from the trail through the dew, the weevil had been wandering in loops across the car roof. Perhaps it was reenacting the drifting of the USS Jeannette trapped in the ice pack. Listening to Hampton Sides' In the Kingdom of Ice helps when Dallas is still setting record high temps in the nineties.

A clearer weevil on a different Buick 9/10/2010.

Wee Willie Winkie found the waffle iron.

If weevils and waffles aren't enough, maybe it's time to go with Waylon and Willie and the boys. Having my "weekend" on Wednesdays is wacky.

© 2014 Nancy L. Ruder


Kathleen said...

Weevils are weally, weally weird-looking.

Kim said...

Never new what a weevil looks like until today!

Collagemama said...

Weevils look straight out of a Dr. Seuss book, and I didn't know until a few years back, Kim. For some reason they like to ride around on the roofs of Buicks.

Photolera Claudinha said...

excellent mid-week weeviling!