Someone ran out of room in their rock pile spot and now they’re even building rock piles in my wash.
This is a silly place to build rock piles.
Don’t they know this is a wash?
As soon as we get a good rain the water will come roaring down here and take that rock pile away.
Oh, wait.
When was the last time we had rain here?
That rock pile might be safe after all.
So anyway, since that rock pile in the wash might wash away I’m going to leave it alone.
And invade the rock pile spot instead.
Every time I walk by here there are more piles of rocks.
They’re running out of room to even put more piles.
So I think I’ll do them a little favor.
So they have a chance to do some more piling…
I think I’ll knock a few of these rocks to the ground.





























































