I will have to look that one up! Thank you!
It’s a hard-knock life for pups…
Blessed with a man who can cook
I’m blogging and drinking while Paul cooks dinner…I’m such a good helper.
So I need help, Tumblr family. I need to choose a spring marathon and am at a loss. I might do the Indy 500 half, but am still searching for a full in the mid-west or east coast area. Thoughts?
He’s a very good passenger.
Such a good man 🙂
Paul cautiously retrieves the tree from the shed where I stored it and didn’t properly tape the boxes up… but we proceed because we are just so damn excited to get our tree up:
I then realize that Paul, always having real trees, doesn’t know how to fluff a branch:
Then Paul’s suspicions come true when we discover that some crafty squirrel has made tree box #1 its food storage unit:
upon realizing this, we also realize that our tree has been predecorated in squirrel shit. The call is made to throw the tree out. Win for Paul, we are getting a real tree.
Well done, squirrel, well done.
And of course I made Paul put all of these back outside by the shed for the poor squirrel that we took them from.
Oh, Merry Christmas world…