Well now, get ready for some sinus congestion, Danders…
Love Dander’s humour! ‘the woman at the last house’
Danders and dirt will now reign supreme. Achoo!
I’ll have to use that oxygen depletion thing. No one wants to keel over while vacuuming. “After a long battle with dust and dander…”
Only you can prevent forest fires.
Imagine, coming all the way from Port Morseby…
More proof that nature (Mr. Danders) abhors a vacuum.
Ummmm – what is coming out of the back of the cage?
Why is Madeline not startled by an eloquent speaking guinea pig?
Is he confined to the cage, or does she get to pet danders? ah-choo
Great to see Mister Danders again.
That would surely be because of you, Alice. Madeline knows that her youngest (that’s 4-year-old you) defeats any possible vacuum cleaning success daily!
We had that opportunity when our girls were about Alice’s age. “Please Daddy? Teddy will love him.” “Teddy” was short for Edward Wellington Reginald Mouseripper. Oh, yeah, Teddy would love him. For breakfast. We said “No” but offered a small supply of hamster food.