2002-03-12 - 5:19 p.m.
It�s Maxiegirl�s fault. It wasn�t enough that she bought gerbils for her own kids. I thought Maxiegirl suffered from the curse of the gerbils and I laughed. I misunderstood the nature of the curse and I laughed too soon. The curse is not unique to gerbils. The curse is on any animal that Maxiegirl purchases for any child. I�m not laughing anymore.
Maxiegirl just had to buy a nifty gift for Day-Hay for the holidays. She just had to buy her a silkworm farm. While that gift wouldn�t have been my choice, it didn�t seem so bad. After all, I cope with birds and fish. The silkworms seemed self-contained. This week, they began making cocoons. It was interesting. It was educational. It was disaster waiting to happen. This morning there were three silkworms: one hanging out and eating, one already in a cocoon, and one spinning a cocoon. This afternoon, there are two: one hanging out and eating and one already in a cocoon. Despite a bad migraine, I just spent the last hour with a flashlight going through Day-Hay�s closet and looking in corners. No cocoon. No silkworm. An unhappy Day-Hay who is threatening to sleep in the living room from now on. I guess worms are interesting and okay only as long as they stay put. I called Mr. Philately but, for some unreasonable reason, he does not consider the situation a crisis. He�ll see if he can find it later, he says. While I�ll appreciate the help, I�ve already shuddered each time I encountered one of the many dust bunnies in her room and have had a silent cringing moment at each rubber snake in her closet. I�ve never wanted to be the princess waiting for my knight in shining armor type but I�d make an exception today. Unfortunately, I couldn�t interest Mr. Philately in playing. He�d rather play thank-goodness-I�m-at-work-and-away-from-the-madness�not that I blame him. I just wish I could play that game too. So, I�m living in a house with a big, fat, three-inch white worm on the loose and looking for a corner he can call home. I do hope that he�s made it out to the road and is seeking a way to Texas as I type. If he doesn�t encounter one of those weird Texas insects, he might just make his way to Maxiegirl�s house. If he writes and tells his siblings what a great place she�s got there, I might just buy them plane tickets to join him. |
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