In the festive spirit of melodrama, please meet Leroy’s Christmas mouse (of doom). I think we’ll call him Dwight. Dwight ended up under the tree because I took my momma shopping to the local feed store/farm mart where I buy Sherman’s fancy kibble and non-fancy bully sticks. We walked up and down the aisles, while…
Category: Mammals
Because Mondays make me grouchy, I’ll be writing about my furry babies at the beginning of each week to boost my mood. Also, I like the alliterative effect.
I’ll Have a Blue (Speckled Pup) Christmas
I took Sherman for his annual photo with Santa last Saturday. This year’s photo set is considerably better than last year’s, although Santa is clearly still wearing a budget bargain costume. Last year’s photo: And the 2011 edition: Unlike last year, Sherman was scared of Santa! Poor guy. I guess it’s no different than all…