Well, maybe a bit. But do you remember last year when I had a bat in my house, but we could never find it? It was April 15th, I had just done my taxes, Jack got out in the ensuing chaos? I thought that maybe, just maybe, I had imagined the while thing because there was no proof of bat. Anyway, I found the bat tonight. I was giving Kerry a couple of boxes of couscous I had for mom's surprise party on Saturday. When I went tocrush the now empty packing box, I heard a rattle and though it was a loose bit o'cardboard. Nope. Mummified bat. Mystery solved! It really happened and I am not crazy!
And another one!
Yuck! But to make it all better, here's Jack!
Isn't he cute!
Plus I am sick, and my tooth hurts. Bleh! I need insurance! Or a sugar daddy.