Sunday, July 30, 2006

you are going to play with me now, right?

Perhaps you don't understand. See, I have the string right here. Do that thing you do with your monkey hands.

2 comments:

Ally said...

Swap your string for two dead shrews a mouse's head and three small piles of entrails that greeted us at the foot of the stairs this morning ... .

Chris said...

This helps me keep the matter of the string in perspective.

The worst we ever get is the occasional cave cricket from the basement.

These are extremely large but they are slow and stupid, and by the time we see them they are usually partially eaten and capable only of a certain amount of twitching.

Finding a few cricket legs in the morning is much less disgusting than finding a pile of mammal entrails!