Tuesday, April 22, 2008

Why I go to FHE

On Sunday, my cousin went to show me her mice, Cookies and Cream.

Actually, I only saw Cream. You see, poor Cookies squeaked her last after my cousin, bless her heart, "accidentally sat on her."

And then I was forced to try to solemnly console my dear cousin while positively chuckling inside. I'm not going to lie. It was tricky.


And that's how the cookie crumbled.

3 comments:

Jennifer said...

Ha! I'm fairly certain that moment will forever be ingrained in my memory as "best FHE moment ever."

Alas, poor Cookies. We hardly knew ye.

Kris10 said...

that last comment makes me laugh so hard....did that cookie actually crumble?

Cari Dahl said...

You. All. Make. Me. Laugh. Really. Hard.

I miss you already.