First Casualty


Manta finally showed some spunk by chewing up a cat toy while the girls and I were at the gym (the first time we’ve left her alone for more than an hour). She also decided that Sparkle the unicorn should be merely a horse. I find this hilarious, if a bit foreboding. Do unicorn horns have magical properties?

Update: Second casualty: now she’s eaten just the eyes off a stuffed snake. What strange brew is she working on?