Obi’s flat mousie is missing. We have searched everywhere: under the couch, under the loveseat, under the recliner, in the coat closet, in the dining room, in the boxes. Everywhere.
We’ve retraced our steps and the last time anyone can remember mousie was Sunday morning. He was on the floor by the recliner.
We suspect foul play.
We suspect Barbie.
I found this on Pinterest this week. I haven’t actually verified any of these facts to see if they are accurate but:
1. Nobody would lie on the internet.
2. I want it to be true.
Purr Therapy is real, yo.
I pinned a whole lot of new adorable this week. Check it out.
My Funnies page has some new giggles as well.
Update: Mousie has been found! Our apologies for the things we called Barbie behind her back.