Another Installment of Random Findings, for your viewing pleasure.

I'm impressed with me! I really thought that my inaugural Random Findings post would be the only one, but I guess I was wrong. How silly of me to try to predict the things that happen around here! Don't worry, I've learned my lesson. Won't ever happen again.

On my porch, I have a rectangular planter. It usually holds my annuals that I plant, well, annually. I have since dug up the old stuff, and left the pot feeling quite empty and void and haven't gotten around to planting the new flowers yet because, well, I haven't gotten around to planting the new flowers. So, the barren soil is screaming out to my kids every time they pass by to play with it, dig in it, bury things in it, take handfuls of it and transplant it somewhere else, like in the mailbox.

But now, I think I may have another solution for my planter than to use it for its intended purpose. I mean, who the heck plants PLANTS in a planter? I am presenting a much better solution to your planter needs...


Dinosaurs. Planting dinosaurs is like re-generating the Earth. Bringing the Earth back to its original roots. Going "green," if you will.


I'll have my own Jurassic Park in no time. I can sell tickets and make a fortune. And if I'm unlucky, I'll get eaten by a velociraptor.