Bobbie (the Wondercat) apparently confused her uncles. She thought today was Unlce Brad‘s birthday…when in reality, it is Uncle Brent‘s and Alicia’s birthday. The misfortune lies in her present selection:
Yes, that’s on the floor in our office. No, I don’t know how she managed to sneak it in. She’s very crafty. (For those of you new to bethtastic, hover your computer mouse over the picture to read the caption.) Fortunately, I have this:
Yes, it does remove rabbit blood from the carpet. Two thumbs up.
Happy Birthday Uncle Brent and Alicia!!
Bobbie, you can leave bunny chittlin’s around my house any time.
Max had a brief excursion outside the other day. He tried to creep up and attack the birds at the birdfeeder, but he was so excited, his tail was whipping back and forth violently and scaring the birds away.
Maybe you should have named her Brad-ie the wondercat because she likes to kill bunnys too.
EEEWWWWWWWW!!!!!
But Congratulations Bobbie!!! Good job….hack, ….how about a flower next time?
Note to self: stop checking blogs while eating…
The gift that keeps on giving. She barfs, then we barf.
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I teach kindergarten, so I have a pretty strong stomach, but this is yuck-o. Reason #5,483 that we don’t have pets. Thank you.
Interestingly, there was a dead mouse in our garage workshop last night. We don’t know if it was brought there by DiDi or the opossum that was in there with DiDi.
The opossum obligingly just stood there in the corner for all the kids to ogle, staring at us with its pink nose, cute furry ears and scary rat tail.
All the kids thought it was cute except Rachel, who kept screaming.
Ha! There’s nothing like an unexpected belly laugh!
Heh. That cracked me up, too.