Teh son is walking the wonder weasel in his leash. In the front yard. Tends to make the people next door eye me with some suspicion. Course, it might help if the middle girl would quit wrapping the poor thing around her neck. She keeps referring to herself as "Anne Boleyn" and she's calling the poor thing her "ermine". Not only are the pets weird, the kids are barking mad. Dang, there goes the bathroom trash again. Stupid ferret...crasher of trashYou are gonna be an ermine stole if I get to you!!
Orignal From: I wonder what the neighbors think...
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