Hers and His

We went over to a neighboring city to supposedly go to sidewalk sales, and to hear some ukulele players. HA! 4 tables set up with sales, and no music whatsoever. Shysters.

Instead of musicians, I had to shoot his and her flower pots. They were separated on both sides of the entryway...I think because of the sly sneer on the face of the male pot.