You never know what sorts of things you'll catch... When you leave the critter carrier out... And no one's looking... Don't get used the the view, kid.
I am mum to a twenty-year-old evil genius son (of course, I may be biased) and the clever and beautiful force of nature, twelve-year-old Sprout. They and my cats conspire to deprive me of sleep and sanity on a regular basis. I live in Redneck Central with my kids and cats. I call our home "Casa de Crazy" for a reason. It could be because I'm nuttier than a Claxton fruitcake. I have a foul disposition and the manners of a troll. What's not to love?
3 comments:
Do you have a permit for that critter?
Nah, Mister Hermit, sir - those things are strictly catch-and-release around here...
non-clostrophobic bird, that...
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