Friday, August 14, 2009
Pets
This guy appeared in our kitchen. I got him with the flyswatter, carried him around on it, practiced flipping him, and he eventually seemed to get real tired of playing with me.
Daddy found "salamander" in the pit at Uncle Brent's bins. I spared him the flyswatter and just watched him eat a bug and poured water on him. He had to go back to his home before we left on vacation but was fun to keep an eye on for a few days.
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