May 12th, 2009 - Helicopter Landing

The first helicopter of the season lands in our backyard after it's maiden voyage.

I asked it, "Why are there beings at all, instead of just Nothing...?" But after five minutes of no response I was going to be late for my doctor's appointment, so I had to go. Disappointing.

"Spiderdog...  Spiderdog... does whatever a Spiderdog does..."