Tuesday, March 24, 2015

I Tried to Tell Him it was a Dog Bed.

But he didn't care, claiming it the perfect size for himself, and now it is on his already, incredibly long Christmas list.

He was walking around the house today, looking quite misshapen and tumorous. I asked him what was in his pockets, and this is what he pulled out. The rocks are huge, and I'm still not sure how he managed to get them in his pants.

Spring is here! Our trees are budding and blooming, daffodils have sprung up everywhere, and our pond is full of tadpoles.

Impulse toys; teach them young to buy thoughtlessly. Only in the USA... so sad.

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