It started with a toy I got at Ross, a plushy dog toy with no stuffing:
I broke the "No toys with faces" rule because it was an evil squirrel, and handed it over as soon as I got unpacked:
It was received with much interest:
Followed by immediate denning under the kitchen table:
Enthusiastic chewing:
My hard heart was immune to pity:
But not to pride in my girl:
Who now wants to know what the next toy will be:
Just way too cute, Jammies. :D
ReplyDeleteyou are my dear friend, and I love you .... but skwerl's are NOT evil. Else why would I feed them??? :-)
ReplyDeleteYes, Rob, and she knows it!
ReplyDeleteLinda, I love you too, but you are deluded by those tree rats and far too soft-hearted, that's why you feed them!