Backdoor Little Joe

It's safe to say that last Friday was not the kind of attention we wanted for our household. The police randomly showed up at my door step the first time with a complaint about the music being to loud but then shortly  returned for a second time with a new purpose and that purpose was my African friend Nizzer. It was a set up! He was now identified and ready to be captured but not necessarily. With them only being able to ask for him to exit but not to enter gave him time for a lack of better words to disappear. I wounder where he went?