Close Encounters

Henry met a mime on Mother's Day while we took advantage of the last hour of Greenville's Artistphere.  Or, perhaps we should say that a mime met Henry.

I cannot blame Henry for being suspect of a silver-faced man who doesn't change his expression unless you put a dollar in his bucket.  Plus, there's the whole idea of getting a bunch of suckers from a stranger who just suddenly took them out of his suitcase.

But, really, all's well that ends with a sucker or five.

On Monday, we celebrated the random state employee's Confederate Memorial Day observance by taking a mid-afternoon trip to the Greenville Zoo where the iguana took a special interest in his observer.

Again, I can't blame Henry for getting a little worried about a super large lizard taking a special interest in him.

You have to admit, though.  If you were a lizard, you would think Henry was cute, too!