The newly mended ducks had barely landed in the toy bin last night when Sherman plucked one from the pile, plopped down on it... and promptly ripped it open. And like a Lay's potato chip, he couldn't eat just one; I found the remains of another later on and today awoke to this art installment:
Annye may look guilty sitting amid the fluff, but trust me, Sherm's the culprit; he just had the sense to flee when he saw the camera this time.
Saturday, May 23, 2009
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We have a duck that looks eerily similar ... it kind of creeps me out to see Ollie running through the house, duck hanging out of his mouth, head flopping (the duck's head, not Ollie's), trailing fluffy ducky entrails behind him.... then there was the decapitated sheep... shiver.
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