7 people, a cat, and; a mouse or dog or who knows.
Vital Viewing (The Muses Are Heard Edition)
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There are billions of people and a version of normal to go along with each one of them. No two versions are exactly the same. There will be hundreds of thousands of little things that make up your version of normal. With any luck you can find people that have close to the same idea of what normal is that you do. These are your friends. Anyone else you try to tolerate as best you can. .... The exact definition of normal depends on who's running the asylum.
16 comments:
My eyes struggled. Five I managed, but cannot look any more. The cat is invisible.
Sue - The cat is in the lower right hand corner.
Heck, I can't even find my pen on the desktop ... why should I waste my time on this?
Found six people and the cat.
P.S. Found the 7th person. It's a child. Also lucked up on the mouse.
I'll take your word on it.
Not enough time in the day to look for all of these....
All I can see is the wreck of a VW Beetle. And a few old tires. Now, admittedly, I didn't look very hard.
Now the pterodactyl is VERY well hidden!
Otherwise 6 people and a cat.
Bill - Would you believe there's money in it for you? No? You're smarter than you look!
Shirley - Yea!
John - Would you believe you owe me a $1000? You have my word!
Kathy - Wait until tonight then. Say around midnight. That's when you should be getting your second wind.
Deb - 1 point for recognizing the VW.
Stu - Is the pterodactyl down in the Jurassic layer?
I am bringing this into my doctor's office to show him I don't have shit for brains. Thanks, Mike.
Matt - Make your doctor find everything in the picture.
no way I'm playing THAT!
Cloudia - Another person bailing out! Print it out and take it to the beach with you for an afternoon of relaxation.
A fun visual, reminds me of "Magic Eye" art. But the very first thing I thought was the illustrations in "How To Keep Your Volkswagen Alive, a handbook for the complete idiot" by John Muir (the other one).
SM - It does look like a magic eye. I was never very good at those. I would stare and stare. Then, just as something would come into focus, poof it would go away.
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