A big, dark, formidable shape was lurking in our bedroom.
I could hear the heavy breathing in the darkness.
I tiptoed in, holding my breath, as I switched on the light.
Imagine the horror when I saw this on my bed!
It was Smokey...aka Fat Bastard.And wait. I think he has an accomplice. Yes, if you look carefully you will see the backside (and more!) of a certain Mexican.
Spoiled. Rotten. Ridiculous.If you want to read more about Smokey and the rest of the critters around here, check out this post.
