I have a shrew in my pantry.
Seriously.
If you haven't experienced a shrew, they look like tribbles (Star Trek original series). Furry little sweet things, fast as fury, and true terrors when they fight.
Ours is named speedy. Mainly because he kept zipping by last summer, and DH and I kept asking each other if we "saw that"? Seeing things...but no, just a shrew.
Would have called him zippy, but Zippy and Twitchy are two of our squirrels. Figi is the deer begging for Fugi apples and white grapes (Chardonnay only for the lady, it would seem), and Skippy is the chipmunk that skips on and off of the deck.
So, a new challenge to get the stockpile down, before the shrew does!
The trouble with Tribbles
April 18th, 2006 at 10:08 pm
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April 19th, 2006 at 04:13 am 1145420016
I sure hope your mom is ok...I am so grateful my parents lit here close to me (actually on my property) so that I could take care of them. Its got to be incredibly hard having them so far away.
April 19th, 2006 at 09:56 pm 1145483815
Thanks for the kind words.