In searching for photos for Theme Thursday, I found these on my camera....taken by some unknown (coughGretacough) child.
Notice how it's mostly hay. Hay. Hay is the bane of guinea pig owner's existence. We used to have rabbits. I swore I would never get another rabbit because the hay is so messy. So, what do I do, but let my daughter get a guinea pig. Good one, Amelia.
Linking up with Cari for Theme Thursday, Dirt, of which we have aplenty.
Oh guinea pigs. I had one, too- and there were cedar shavings strewn around the house for years. Even after the thing died.
ReplyDeleteIn the summer, we get sand. And by sand, I mean there is a beach in my entryway. Every day. All those trips to the lake (a whole block away) makes for lots of sandy shoes!
If it's on the floor, and you don't think it should be, it totally counts as dirt. That's my story, and I'm sticking to it.
ReplyDeleteYou've got a cute worker there :)
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