
We’re back to those whacky gals, Cherry and Violet, who are moving on from their successful expulsion of a hungry bear from the newly-installed compost bins. Having enjoyed some modicum of success (so we hear) with their prior summer music festival, they hope to repeat that accomplishment with a summer movie night.
Oh, wait. That’s what the strip just reported, more or less. Never mind, then.
Still, I wonder whether today’s introduction constitutes a new storyline or just a sidebar for the compost bin adventure where Cherry won a bet to attend a composting seminar on a flight paid for by the Sunny Soleil Society. Cherry’s stories do not always have a clear start and end like Mark’s tend to do. I reckon that’s okay. At least we should not have to worry about Honest Ernest showing up for a while.
Compost doesn’t turn to soil in a week.
The bears are back in our neighborhood. Guy across the street did some grilling, didn’t scrub it down, & a big one had to come by to check.
Dog can smell them for days afterwards, and spends his mornings loudly warning all around.
Massachusetts hasn’t had a fatal bear attack on a human since 1812.
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Seems so! Well, there is a quickie method (about 18 days or so), but that’s a lot of work, and I’m sure that we’d see Cherry huffing and puffing around the bins if that were the case. I figure either a)Rivera doesn’t know or didn’t look it up; or b)Cherry bought it ready-made from a local nursury. But that is projecting on my part, of course. I’d think Rivera would have had Cherry say she bought it. And since there is no indication that at least 3 weeks have passed since the bear incident, I’ll fall back on your observation that Rivera made a b-i-g mistake!
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