Drowned Munchrat
Winter in Texas brings some gentle showers and cooler temperatures. 55 degrees made for a pleasant and very un-sweaty walk with the dogs this morning.
However, the rain showers in the backyard loosened up some of the dirt, and loosening up some of the dirt meant that Eowyn and Henry running and playing turned some of the yard into mud… or really, red clay. Which meant they tracked mud into the house. Mud isn’t allowed in the house since we have white berber carpeting… which meant that I had to pick Eo up and give her a bath.
When she was a baby, we called her “Munch Rat” because she was always chewing on something and had a tiny little skinny tail. She came out of the bath looking like a drowned rat and wouldn’t let me dry her head off. I provide for you, in full color, the Drowned Munchrat!
