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Be niceMy boys are a continual source of pandemonium.No small animal is sacred. It's not that they are mean. They are just fast, and many, and curious, and careless. Woe be to the lizard, frog, spider, or unsuspecting critter who falls into their group gaze. I had to learn that when we trap a mouse in our no-pain mousetraps (you know the kind, the last sound they hear is "click"), I can't just fling the remains out in the yard. Invariably the army-of-short-people who have invaded my house will find the mouse carcass, no matter how far I fling, and triumphantly display it to all who would look...as though they achieved something. So there goes mouse-recycling. It is a little fun, though, having been one of them myself long ago, as they have sisters to torment with their finds. I do feign my appropriate fatherly disgust with such nonsense, and will never admit the little chuckle that is under my eyes when the teenage girls go through their contortions. 8:17 PM - Oct. 25, 2009 - post comment
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