While at work the other day I get a text message from my wife. It began with the first picture. Then the following transpires;
Wife: looks like a dog turd.
Me: which cage, woma or ball
Wife: woma
Me: wow, no wonder she looked so fat
Wife: lol looks like a big dog turd huh
Me: haha
Wife: Ella (our youngest) is too scared to get it out. We will have to wait until Chloe (our oldest) wakes up to have her get it.
Me: Ok, just make sure the woma is on the other side of the enclosure. Anything thatg goes in that cage they assume is food.
Wife: I will just do it myself
Me: I can get it tomorrow if you do not want to deal with it.
Wife: Screw that snake. Ahole came out from under the hide....not from entrance. Scared the :cens0r::cens0r::cens0r::cens0r: out of me not doing it.
Me: lol
Then she sends me the second pic, clearly he thought she wanted to play.
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