A small wooden box with a sunflower carved into it. I got it in San Francisco in 1998. It has sand and a couple of stones in it (from the redwood forest where James scattered John’s ashes). In other words, PIXIE ATE SAND. And part of a box.
Did I tell you that I found most of the loon body stuck between two slats of the blinds in the living room? She’s very inventive about hiding her work. But THIS TIME, I caught her in the act. And boy, did she know she was in trouble.
WTF did she eat? And, by “she,” I mean Pixie, not Lindsey.
A small wooden box with a sunflower carved into it. I got it in San Francisco in 1998. It has sand and a couple of stones in it (from the redwood forest where James scattered John’s ashes). In other words, PIXIE ATE SAND. And part of a box.
Did I tell you that I found most of the loon body stuck between two slats of the blinds in the living room? She’s very inventive about hiding her work. But THIS TIME, I caught her in the act. And boy, did she know she was in trouble.
Puppies…
Well… I DID eat paper that one time…
Nooooooo! Next time threaten her with a Benadryl. It worked for Guiness…