Rhonda is back for a visit. We have been making crafts and playing with toys because we are mature like that and because Adam bought a glue gun. Adam made a blow fish. I made a grasshopper and Rhonda made a lobster, but we suspect it has crabs.
We are also growing a crocodile. It takes 72 hours we are almost at 48 and I have already had to change his container he is in a HUGE stew pot or what I figure a stew pot is if there is such a thing. Tonight we are going to leave him in the kitchen sink. His name is Steve. We are not sure yet if he poses any danger to us, I guess if we wake up and Gus is missing, or one of our limbs is gone or I find myself in some sort of death roll he will have to go, but for now he is just growing away in his stew pot. We forgot to take a photo of him BEFORE we put him in the water or rather I didn’t take a photo because I did not believe he would grow at all. I was wrong.
Steve has already been growing for about 12 hours in this photo.
Almost 48 hours! GO STEVE!
He obviously needs a new living space.
Steve’s new living space until he moves to the sink.
UPDATE: REMEMBERING STEVE
At approximately 8pm Pacific Standard time on April Friday the 13th Steve exploded. Details are slim, we only know that he grew with magnificent speed in his stew pot and needed to be moved to the sink and then the unexplainable and unimaginable happened.
I apologize for the graphic nature of the following photos.
