Friday, December 02, 2005

Taste my squirrelly wrath, Fido.

Apparently a bunch of Russian squirrels, out of pine cones for some bizarre environmental reason that can probably only be explained by "It's Russia," have gutted a dog and scampered off with its flesh.

Which I have to say, if true, is just very cool. Next week we'll be seeing them with tiny javelins and blowguns...

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