Straw Smackdown!

Yo mom. I know you have MY straw. Give it to me.

Did you hear me? I said -- WHOA -- it's MOVING.

MUST... USE... STEALTH..

Wait for it... wait for it...

BANZAI!

It's MINE MINE MINE!

Maybe if I just grab on here and wrestle her to the ground...

Without my extra fangage, I feel helpless. So close and yet so far...

The Toof Fairy

The Toof fairy came! She leaves me TONS of canned food every day! Although I am a mite concerned at the loss of my tiny teeth. What shall I do if Apocalypse Mousie comes calling...?

Hmm. I shall nap on it. Mom is being particularly lap handy these days and nice to me.