Wednesday, October 04, 2006

Wanna see something gross?

Do ya?

Really?

No?

Yes?




My husband came home with a deer. This isn't the gross thing, by the way. They came home early (4am) this morning. One deer, three hunters. Dirty clothes, stinky people.



Look at that tongue--isn't that gross?


Somehow my husband has managed to get out of cutting up the deer. HE gets to go to Florida, to a transmission convention. At Disney World. Excuse me while I go kick his hiney.

3 comments:

Irie said...

Ewwwwwwww... that IS gross!!! :)

KarenK said...

Yummm, deer sausage!

Cathy said...

Bleah