Drunk Fox at the helm of the blog today.
The doorbell rang today. Apparently answering the door is another job Little Fox does (only he know how he reaches the door) that has now been delegated to me.
|How does Little Fox reach up here?|
|Looks like Stuffie Shipping Service is a division of UPS. Go figure.|
I better open this box. Perhaps it's fresh peanut butter.
I looked in and saw a small little otter. I carefully pulled him out and quickly got him some water (to drink, not to swim in).
Otter and I got to chatting and I learned that he met Little Fox on an adventure and Otter wanted to stay with us. I asked him his name and he said he didn't have one.
Now.....naming animals is not my humans strong suit. For example, I am Drunk Fox.
|Looks like Otter made it into this picture.|
So we need a name: Here are my choices that Otter could live with but I could use some help from the stuffy community. Do any of my stuffy friends have suggestions? Here is what we have come up with but we're open to suggestions.
1) Wicket the Otter
2) Biscuit the Otter
3) Shelly the Otter
4) Chowder the Otter
5) Olive the Otter
Now, I am going figure out how to get rid of this big box.