Mrs. Fly wasn't feeling well yesterday so I took care of the the kids in the evening. I picked G up from his playdate and D up from school. We went to one of the many parks in our town and spent a little time in the playground closest to us.
Speaking of lame animals, Stumpy arrived yesterday. Basically it's a rubber/plastic shell that's hollow - think molded basketball with a big hole cut out in the bottom. So there's a stake that attaches to the top of Stumpy's back and this allows him to swivel around in the wind to make it look like he's moving. He also comes with a fake fur tail. I have no idea why Stumpy's maker decided to make 95% of stumpy in a cheap plastic/rubber compound and add the "luxurious" fur tail. All I know is, once Whale and Sainter figure it out, they are going to be victory wiping their asses with that furry tail after they crap all over him. Poor Stumpy.
Stumpy's fate reminds me of an Eddie Murphy joke:
a bear and a rabbit, takin a shit in the woods
the bear turns to the rabbit and says:
"excuse me do u have problems with shit stickin to your fur?"
the rabbit replies:
so the bear wipes his ass with the rabbit