Damn Sneaky Giblets

So this morning I go to put on my shoes and EEEEEK! I got a wet foot! Damn giblets…I gave them some ice cubes before I went to bed last night (one of their favorite things to play with on the vinyl kitchen floor—they come running when they hear me getting ice from the refrigerator)…and they generously left me a present! This isn’t the first time it’s happened!! I’ve actually seen them carry around an ice cube in their mouth.

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