Poor grasshopper leapt onto my lap, then tried to leap off again and left a leg behind. As we watched the poor traumatized creature get used to its legless state, Emily said, “It’s was probably loose, anyway…”
Legless…
Poor grasshopper leapt onto my lap, then tried to leap off again and left a leg behind. As we watched the poor traumatized creature get used to its legless state, Emily said, “It’s was probably loose, anyway…”
Oiling a Rusty Mind 
That’s some good Emily right there 🙂
You bet! love…
that’s some good nightmare material right there.