Oh noes!

Say it isn’t so!

Dad has once more sought the need to increase the amount of animals at home, and this time it’s…

2 of them! (I can’t get the 2^nd one to sit tight while I take its pic). (The second one is similar in look by the way. Only less greyish).

It’s as though dad never got the hint that I’ve been plagued enough with animal predicaments, which technically fill most of my time and responsibilities. Perhaps I shouldn’t hint, you know… maybe I ought to shout it in the house with a bottle of vodka and my BB gun in my arms… just to prove a point…

But I can’t deny that they’re cute and cuddly… damn.

Dad hurriedly named them Happy and Lucky. Brother wanted to name them Thumper and Humper (-_-). I personally preferred Yarn and Thorn, but then again, they don’t sound anywhere near pleasant anyway.

I’ll call them that when no one’s around…