Life's a Zoo

Time for an update on the little creatures under my care. Chinchi is has proved utterly elusive. Our little Sherlock Holmes adventure has been fruitless. The lure of raisin trails for the runaway and a happy meal reward for the finder (for my little army of children hunters) have not been enough incentive for either party.

Sammy the puppy has not quite figured out when and where it is appropriate to relieve himself. Chlorox wipes and I are now bff thanks to this little guy's overanxious excretory system.

Blacky is well trained. I like that.

Still hate cats. We avoid each other.

As for the children, well, just gotta keep them busy. Those laughs from the toes are contagious and keep me coming back. And well, they still love you in sweat pants and baseball hats as long as you tickle them.

Update-

So...the family is home now. I never found the chinchilla, Sammy's room reeks, and the plants I watered every day still managed to fry. Not my best work.