Monday, October 5, 2009

Charles

The problem with working in a hospital gift shop is kind of like the problem of working in the Pound.  Every time you look into one of those little creatures eyes, you want to take it home with you!  I've been staring into this puppy's eyes for about a month now.  I promised myself that if he was still there, he'd come home with me.  I think it's pretty obvious it was downhill from there. 

But with some Chai, a fantastic book, and my comfy chair, Charles E. Snarfblatt (still not sure what the E. is for - I'll figure that out later) completes this picture.



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