Wednesday, March 3, 2010

peter looks for cat crap

Once Peter spent an entire morning looking for the pile of cat crap he smelled in the house.
Finally, he realized the cat crap was on the tip of his nose.
How did it get there? No idea. But once I witnessed Peter yelling up a storm because a cat had crapped in his motorcycle helmet so I can only imagine the possibilities.

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