As I pear around the corner with my feet propped up on the computer desk, I catch a glimpse of one of my God-created, fuzzy friends. He is a little shy creature, and only dares to make an appearance every so often. Lately, however, he has become much less afraid, and much more friendly than ever. He has a nice comfortable home in an old carseat bench right outside the computer room, and if I sit here at night, he can be heard talking to others of his own kind, in a language no human can understand. Some of our team continues to hunt down this cuddly critter, but I really prefer they leave him alone. I just asume let him be, let him run across the floor by my feet, let him eat cookie crumbs. As long as he is happy, I am too. =)
~megan
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Hey Megan,
Ask Cheryl to tell you the story (if she hasn't already) about the cookies on the table and the people from Bethany.
That's all I'm going to say about that.....
Tom
Oh, I was just there 4 weeks ago, and those rats gave me the creeps!!!!!!! They are huge!!!!!!! How is Chris doing on his nightly mission--rat hunt--??? Keep it up Chris, there are only 4 million more to go! :-)
omg schmagen, you are the biggest dork ever lol. since when are you friends w/ rats and since when are you happy when wild animals are? nice euphemism tho!
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