I've known about this little furry friend for a long time. Someone gave him to Katherine when she was a toddler, then Thea played with him, now Zoe drags him around. I must say that Zoe has shown the most interest in this little fellow. She called him a hedgehog for the longest, completely scandalizing Katherine who was always quick to correct her. "He's an armadillo Zoe, not a hedgehog!"
Anyhow, Zoe loves on him all day and sleeps with him at night. So, I find him in my bed quite often. However, this morning when I was making my bed, for some reason I was quite startled to throw my sheets back and see him staring at me.
Perhaps it was the lack of coffee, who knows, but when I saw those beady little eyes staring at me I let out a little yelp. I quickly realized that it was just "Dillo".
Kids...they either keep you young or make you old, I'm not sure yet. More coffee please.
