Under the scrub brush
Bashful bosque bunny hides
Peek! Boo! I see you!
While I was looking for some old photos for Tristan, I came across three of the weird sign photos I took when I was studying Geography and Photography at the university.
Me driving a tractor before I learned to walk
When I tell people I learned to drive before I learned to walk, they think I’m bat guano crazy and full of kitty kaka.
Off Center & Not Even 
So, you needed to be bailed out
after being jailed for driving without
a licence 🚫🚜 🤔🕶
No licenses are needed to drive tractors. Farmers get a lot of exemptions. I did get my first motorcycle license when I was just 13 years old, which converted to a regular driver’s license when I turned 15. I’ve had the same license number all these years. It’s a low number.
Well, automobiles have only been
around since 1886 🚗 😎👍
The Benz Patent-Motorwagen. A cute three-wheeler kinda like a light-weight tractor.
Three-wheelers are great, as long
as you’re wearing a helmet ⛑️ 🤕🕶
I always wear a helmet on my two wheeler.
Bosque Bunny finds cover for the night while that old moon shines bright.
The old signs brought a good laugh, Tim, especially the first one. You have a good eye!
The picture of you as a youngster is great, too. You look very determined there.
That ws a big tractor for a little guy. Thanks, Lavinia.
How did your stubby little legs reach the pedals?
The accelerator was on the steering column. That’s all I needed. Thanks, Liz.
Oh! You’re welcome, Tim.
Tim’s tractor training. 😊
TTT. Thanks, Brad.
😁
A lovely picture of tiny child you and I love the moon
Thanks, Robbie.
My pleasure
I especially love bunnies at Christmas when there is no snow ! All your pictures are touching, thank you, Timothy!:)
Your are welcome, Martina. Thanks for dropping by.
👍🌺
Wonderful photographs, especially the little Timothy on the tractor!
Little Timmy Tractoring! Thanks, Herman.
AWWWW. check you out!!!!!!! Great pic of you and great pics. love the signs.
Thanks, Shey. Little Timmy Drives a Tractor could be a cut story or a song.
Get in there. It would be brill.
Bunny deserved at TimKu. Love the signs, too funny!
What a cutie-patootie!
Thanks, Dale. I’m not so cutie now, but I still have the patootie!
Don’t be so hard on yourself! 🙂
Gotta be honest.
Tsk tsk!
Signs are really funny.
They always cracked me up. Thanks, Gigi.
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Love this one, young man. Hehe!
Thanks, Inchy.
Cheers, mate.
My wife can somewhat relate..growing up in Iowa she learned to drive on the relative farms long before the official age..she was walking though so you one-upped her ha.
Nice to have the upper hnd on something. Thanks, Brian.
Awww look at you.. same smile and sense of adventure then and now. I’m shocked the bunnies are freezing to death! Great moon shot too, Tim❣️
Thanks, Cindy.
Great signs! And I have no doubt you learned to drive so young!
I love weird signs, and the song “Signs” by The Five Man Electrical Band. Thanks, Dawn.
What a wonderful collection of images. Tim! The moon, the rabbit hiding in the underbrush and that lake reflecting the colours of sunset all feel like small invitations to pause and notice the world. Then the old signs made me smile. An emergency room next to a French mortuary, or a pawn shop beside a law office. They tell their own stories. And I loved the picture of you on the tractor. I love looking at old photos. They give me a sense of time and place!!
Thanks, Rebecca. The bail bonds promising to get you out of jail if it takes ten years always cracked me up. The pawn shop buying and selling law offices is rich. Signs can be so much fun. The bunny really blends in. It was amazing I saw him. Jake didn’t notice him until I bent down to get the low shot.
I wear one on my unicycle … 🤡
even on the merry-go-round 🎠
I tried to ride a unicycle. Let’s just say one remained the loneliest number.
That’s when trainer wheels 🛞 🛞
come in handy 😎👍
No stinking training wheels for me. My brother and sister pushed me on my mom’s “girl’s” bike because, even though I was tall for my age, a Huffy was too big for me. I would wobble around trying to pedal and crash. I would get up, and they pushed me again and again, until I could balance the bike and pedal. I learned to swim after they threw me in the ditch, and laughed while I flailed around a bit, but I was soon looking like a gator in the water. I loved to swim when I was young. I hate getting wet in my old age.
That’s a hemispherical
coincidence, Timothy!
I swim like a croc 🐊
after a barramundi 🐟 😎👍
Wow, the tractot…that must have been at least 20 years ago haha!
Hahaha! Yeah! Right! Thanks, Geoff.
Tim! You haven’t changed a bit. You’ve changed a lot. Still cute as a button, though.
Hilarious signage. Still chuckling. Thanks Tim!
I’m happy you got a chuckle out of it. Thanks, Resa.
Pleasure!
Oh way too cute!
Thanks Julie.