The other night, Helen & I were relaxing after dinner and there was a rustling sound from the otherwise very quiet kitchen, where Spike & Dru were asleep – we thought. Figuring they were just stretching, etc. we left them alone and continued our intellectual conversation regarding the use of feminism in 16th century poetry watching Gilmore Girls. When I got up to let them out for their final run, this is what I saw …

Somehow, they’d gotten hold of a roll of the priority stickers we use to mail packages for our business, Fragile Earth Stuffed Animals, and spread them all over the kitchen & dining room. Not content to keep them only to the floor, Spike liberally pasted them on his sister as well.

On her chest, her tail, her paw

Strangely enough, there wasn’t a single sticker on Spike.  Poor Dru – it seems she’s been voted off the island.


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