Katie story du jour - Firefly FTW.
So, our adorable lovable wonderful Katie corgi is cute.
And annoyed by the possum who wanders through the backyards of our neighborhood. Last night, I had to lock her in to allow the possum, which she had "treed" on the top of the fence, to run away.
Today, I came home for lunch to find a roll of paper towels, half torn apart, and the torn bits, scattered all over one couch cushion. Katie, meanwhile, is laying some distance away, looking at me like "I swear, it was like that when I woke up. Maybe the cat did it."
(As a note, we don't have a cat.)
Andy asked, "Were there possums? Some terrifying space possums maybe got loose?"
And it was squeeful.
And annoyed by the possum who wanders through the backyards of our neighborhood. Last night, I had to lock her in to allow the possum, which she had "treed" on the top of the fence, to run away.
Today, I came home for lunch to find a roll of paper towels, half torn apart, and the torn bits, scattered all over one couch cushion. Katie, meanwhile, is laying some distance away, looking at me like "I swear, it was like that when I woke up. Maybe the cat did it."
(As a note, we don't have a cat.)
Andy asked, "Were there possums? Some terrifying space possums maybe got loose?"
And it was squeeful.