Thursday, October 15, 2009

Robotic Happlesauce

Our caterpillar is dead. We never found the right kind of food for it. I felt horrible: both sorry and grossed out. Last night before I fell asleep I had images of creepy crawly things rushing through my mind. Dallin cried when we told him this morning. Just one more confirmation that we should never get a dog.

2 comments:

RatalieNose said...

Oh the passing of pets is always heart wrenching!!!

Mom's da Bomb! said...

Obviously, Dallin named him. Very cute name! Anyway, I have to point out that it IS a lot easier to figure out what to feed a dog. :-}