09 November 2008

Good Morning!

This morning I found an excellent example of the deterioration of my sanity.  This poor fellow was a little trinket my step-mother carried back from NY for me.  Nothing terribly sentimental, but a gift nonetheless.  I had carelessly left it lying on the couch downstairs, much to its demise.  The rat-dog claimed it as its own and promptly removed the poor thing's eyes.  This event occurred months ago.  

What I stumbled upon today was far, far worse and rather gory.  I suggest you avert your eyes if you have a weak stomach.  

Ripped to shreds - what a pity.  Anything left downstairs has the possibility of being confiscated by someone or something.  Nothing is sacred.

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