This here, little, furry, fluffy, hairy guy (who creeps me out) was Lulu's pet for the last week.
He was standing smack dab in the middle of the sidewalk.
Ari said to me, how lucky am I?
She proceeded to build him a mobile home out of her legos.
She would come in our room in the morning for snuggle time with him in her hand (and was sent right back out until he was no longer visible).
Yesterday while rearranging her room I found Furry under her American girl doll bed. I screamed.
And that was the end of Furry.
I told Lu it was time for Furry to go back to where he came from.
She cried instantly. TEARS. Huge. Red Eyeballs. Sobs.
What if bird eats him????.......................tears...rolling...down her face.
We need to get this girl a pet. Stat.