The kids are being hateful to each other this morning as usual. Especially Ian....The one being most hateful, I mean. He definitely woke up on the wrong side of something. Must have been a rock because anybody being that miserable couldn't have actually slept in a real bed last night. I didn't see him take any "monster" pills today......But he's sure acting like he did. Was there a full moon last night? I think it's just "I'm not getting my way, I'm miserable and I'm taking everybody down with me." When he's miserable he's like a category 5 hurricane. Nothing escapes and the whole world holds their breath and hides until it fizzles out.
On a lighter note, Liam found a turtle in the creek and is attempting to keep it and feed it green grapes. Do they eat grapes? He's keeping it in the cooler! The little fish he caught with his hand a couple of days ago died of course..........Only because he wandered around with it in his hands for about 30 minutes before deciding to try to feed it to the cat. Podgie (the cat) just looked at it and went, "Ewwww!"and ran the other way. Apparently fresh fish is not his idea of "Catch of the Day." Actually he won't even eat canned fish. Now fresh pork is a different story. But since he's such a little piggy wouldn't that make him a cannibal?
At least Podgy's not being chased by Mason's new RC Hummer2. He'd never make it. His poor belly would drag the ground and cause a fire from friction on the carpet. I think the batteries have died again anyway. In the RC not the cat. That thing has already used $10 worth of batteries in the last 12 hours. Now Mason's raiding any and every other battery operated object in the house. An "NO," I don't have any toys hidden in my nightstand! Shame on you! And if I did....Shame on you anyway!