Tuesday, July 16, 2013
THAT'll wake you up in a hurry
Five a.m. this morning. The natives are restless, as the sun is rising. I get up and go to grab their food bowls to get their breakfast. In the water bowl? A frog.
*sigh*
This kind of thing doesn't even faze me anymore. I took the water bowl, with the frog splashing happily in it, out to the ditch and dumped it. Came back in, filled up the water bowl, filled up the food bowls, and went back to bed.
Sometimes I feel like a camp counselor.
Except I don't get paid.
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2 comments:
lol.. a frog?! even more humorous that you didn't react to it..
Tails, after the raccoon in the bedroom? It's gonna take Bigfoot in the house to rattle me. :)
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