You know when you sit down at your desk to work on the tediousness of financial housekeeping….it’s never fun.
But when you sit down to work on this tediousness and in the background you hear:
squeak, scratch, squeak, scratch, scratch scratch, squeak
well that is even more distracting.
Lolo has crabs.
She has crabs intentionally and is keeping them in our laundry/office/craft room.
(last week they were on the dining room table, so this is an improvement?)
This is purely science. I think.
She has to perform some scientific/psychology experiments on them regarding ‘conditioning’.
I found that to be weird….since they don’t even have hair that could be conditioned.
She doesn’t just have them for fun….but if she could, she certainly would.
These crabs shouldn’t be so crabby….they have a room with a view.
She has 15 of them right now. Ok, make that 14. One that we purchased was only the ‘house’ and not the crab….thank goodness we have a receipt.
What will we do with them with her project is over?
I have a feeling they will all be named AND will get a stocking for Christmas morning.
Oye Vey, I’m feeling crabby.