Friday, September 2, 2011

Bad Day to be a Crab o.O

In July I mentioned that we had crabs - hermit crabs - that I had gotten my son as a last minute Christmas gift. (See:

I also discussed the untimely demise of one, CocaCola, my niece's very own crab.

Regrettably, last night my son's crab, StayPuff, also perished, alone in his crabitat, after a long and heroic battle with loneliness.

Rest in peace, StayPuff. You will be missed - if the kids even realize that you are gone.

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