The Eid's Have It: An eye on the floor is worth two on the deer

Sunday, March 20, 2011

An eye on the floor is worth two on the deer

It is never ok to take a helpless little deer…

and chew his eye off.

Bad Dog Lucy.

No worries, we still play with our blind little friend and we try not to treat him any different.

1 comment:

Amanda Jean said...: Hahaha...Hughie removed an arm from his teddy bear, and the stuffing from his teddy bear and his duck. AND the squeaker! Poor duck quacks no more.

But, they are still his fondest toys, and even after I had packed his duck away for about a year, he jumped and begged with excitement when I pulled it out of its hiding spot.

Perhaps the deer is just her favorite...; March 20, 2011 at 11:02 AM

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