A fauna-filled start to the new decade with some fuckwitbumlowlife.
Mouse, 31.12.2010 ------->
Pigs, NYE ------->
Instigators of bad puns and party exoduses.
Dog 1.1.2011 ------->
A furry, un-tagged surprise found on aforementioned fuckwitbumlowlife's doorstep when we arrived new year's morning. She was shaking like a leaf and had to be carried inside.
Many hours later we'd gained enough of her trust for her to happily eat, drink, be petted and have a length of rope tied to her collar for a walk.
Out the door she led us straight to her house and a very grateful family, leaving me feeling simultaneously like a champ and the grieving mother of a kidnapped child.
What an odd start to the year.
Happy 2011, kids.