I love all the videos and pictures! Thanks, Elise. So Joseph, the picture of you and Dad rescuing the umbrella was at the zoo? Who dropped the umbrella into animal territory?
Well Kimberly, it was like this. As we came to this viewing platform high above the dangerous zebra pit, we suddenly became aware of a helpless umberella that apparently had taken a terrible tumble deep into the bowels of the enclosure. We quickly sprang into action. Off came the the amazing bottomless backpack of everything you might ever need in any situation you might ever be in, and out of this Mary Poppins like backpack came some rescue parachute cord. It was then that Joseph, quick as lightening, went in search of a particular and very unique stick especially suited to the heroic rescue that we were about to attempt. Once located I tied it on with the perfect knot as befit a Scouter from the old school. Joseph then used the stick to maneuver the handle to where we could get a loop over it, while constantly keeping and eye out for the now curious zebras. After that it was simply a matter of lassoing the handle and pulling the poor thing to safety. VICTORY! THE CONQUERING HEROES! Unfortunately we were never able to reunite the little bumbershoot with its family. Your Fathuh
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I love all the videos and pictures! Thanks, Elise. So Joseph, the picture of you and Dad rescuing the umbrella was at the zoo? Who dropped the umbrella into animal territory?
~Kimberly
Well Kimberly, it was like this. As we came to this viewing platform high above the dangerous zebra pit, we suddenly became aware of a helpless umberella that apparently had taken a terrible tumble deep into the bowels of the enclosure. We quickly sprang into action. Off came the the amazing bottomless backpack of everything you might ever need in any situation you might ever be in, and out of this Mary Poppins like backpack came some rescue parachute cord. It was then that Joseph, quick as lightening, went in search of a particular and very unique stick especially suited to the heroic rescue that we were about to attempt. Once located I tied it on with the perfect knot as befit a Scouter from the old school. Joseph then used the stick to maneuver the handle to where we could get a loop over it, while constantly keeping and eye out for the now curious zebras. After that it was simply a matter of lassoing the handle and pulling the poor thing to safety. VICTORY! THE CONQUERING HEROES! Unfortunately we were never able to reunite the little bumbershoot with its family.
Your Fathuh
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