Wednesday, April 22, 2009

I promise I won't let them eat after midnight... or something

It sounds as though there are Tribbles in the chimney in my craft room.

While I am delighted at the prospect of fulfilling a childhood dream of owning a tribble, I have an irking suspicion that the noise is emanating from something significantly less thrilling.

Do I check it out, or do I continue to enjoy the fantasy?

Fantasy it is.

2 comments:

Jessica said...

My totally uneducated guess is squirrels. Or The Borrowers are building a city out of pilfered craft and building supplies. Whichever.

Jenny said...

Never feed Mogwoi after midnight!