Max (the cat) and I stepped outside this morning to enjoy some fresh air and check out the garden.
When I turned to close the door I did a double take! Why is there a shell on our door? Wait, why is there a snail here??
Call me crazy, but when I think of shells, I think of the beach. That’s where you find shells, right? Most of the time they are empty of course.
So I am happy to have a new neighbor because he makes me think of the beach! But I will keep a watchful eye on him because my mother in law informed me that he can be the kind of neighbor that takes the whole bag of sugar, instead of a cup!
Welcome to the neighborhood my friend, for now!
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