What can be the only thing better than one Larsen? NOTHING! But, in order to help out with the chores around here, I’m inviting some other Larsenous people to help out with the brain dumps.
Let’s all watch as they share their feelings of live. Don’t get too close, though, they bite. And spit. Read the rest of this entry »
Just FYI, this is way funnier than anything I could ever write. Holy carp. Squirrels attacking California
Residents of California, I’m sorry for your eminent destruction. Perhaps you could get some Terminator to take care of the problem?
tires the crap out of me. Not quite literally, but I think you understand the sentiment.
Every morning I take her running in hopes that she doesn’t go and do something stupid with all her energy like eat the entire tree in our backyard. We’ve had mixed results with that.
This morning, however, was different. I really don’t have any clue what happened, but she decided to be as difficult as possible. She didn’t even just stop, letting me drag her. That would be too easy. No, instead she decided she would let me do the running for her. Read the rest of this entry »
Eustace, looking at a creature of natural dimensions and means, demanded “what THE squirrel fancy?”