Poor little rodent, but he did get sewed up.
Well, mama’s at it again, opening up my play-rat (ANOTHER ONE!) and stuffing it with something smelly and green that she brought with her to Rome from MY garden!
(Maybe she stole it from Jean’s garden…)
Heh, heh, I know what’s in there – you can’t fool me! But what I’m wondering about is why mama gets such a kick out of gutting stuffed rats?
Well, she IS good at cutting up. Maybe she should have been a surgeon, arggggh!
Or a coiffeuse – OH, NO not that! I’m not going to THAT beauty parlor, no way.
But merci, mama, for my new nip rat…I knew all along.
So your mama knows how to make a blog post disappear and reappear? Don’t imagine that’s a talent she was hoping to acquire.
Hey, she did zilch and it just appeared!
Actually, both your Mama and Papa sound like cut-ups !
Oh, they are, they are!
Sounds like fun stuffing to me!
It WAS. I tried it out this morning and now I”m staring off into space and wanting tacos.