Saturday, January 10, 2009

mitten carcass


kim: peanut tore up my warmest mitties. this is not a complete tragedy, as they were several years old and well worn (note the palms). still, it's sad to come home and find your toastiest mitts with their guts pulled out.

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peanut: but they were stuffed. just like a chew toy.

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