And so the hunt begins, Gracie has decided to join in as well. The only difference, we don't let Gracie outside because she's too stupid to remember where her humans live! If she were a human, she would most definitely be blond!
I found it hysterically funny yesterday when Griffy, who was lounging all sprawled out across the kitchen floor about ten feet from the glass slider, was keeping a lazy eye on the back deck, and all of sudden he spotted some movement and shot up, flying across the linoleum only to slam head-on into the glass. Yes, I am cruel...I sat there and laughed until I had tears in my eyes. I'm sure, whatever he was staking out, laughed as well.
And then this morning, we had a show-down of sorts.
I am NOT letting the big orange beast outside. The hubby is at work and I could most definitely not handle having to dispose of another one of Griffy's playmates gone horribly wrong! Seriously, do you see the size of that squirrel (KD tell your west coast vermin to stop sending their east coast brothers my way!) ? There is no way I could manage to keep it together if he brought me a present like that.
Honestly, I'm considering rodent rehab for Griffy if he brings me anything else!
