Immaculate conception
Feb. 17th, 2004 11:45 pmThere are some things that are very difficult to explain to a small child, especially one whose maternal instincts have been kindled by a cute furry little critter-thing. From the day Chelsea the guinea pig came home from the pet store, for example, Abbey's mantra has been, "I can't wait 'til she has babies!"
We explained to her, to the best of our abilities, that Chelsea wouldn't be having any babies. That she lives alone in her cage. That she came from a pet store where they keep male and female critter-things strictly segregated. That we're really really really sorry, but it just ain't a-gonna happen. But still, she rhapsodized, "I can't wait 'til she has babies!"
Ladies and gentlemen, do not underestimate the power of the deepest wish from a young girl's heart. Chelsea gave birth to two little black furballs today.
We have no idea how this happened. The pet store has no idea how this happened, other than to say, "Wellllll, these things do happen from time to time...." (Swell. Thanks.) The interesting thing is that we can't figure out how Chelsea got these things out of her in the first place. I mean, the little buggers are huge. I'm figuring that they started out tiny, and as soon as they came into contact with oxygen they plumped out with a little *poof!* like popcorn.
And is Abbey a wee bit excited about this? *snerk* Don't even get me started.
We explained to her, to the best of our abilities, that Chelsea wouldn't be having any babies. That she lives alone in her cage. That she came from a pet store where they keep male and female critter-things strictly segregated. That we're really really really sorry, but it just ain't a-gonna happen. But still, she rhapsodized, "I can't wait 'til she has babies!"
Ladies and gentlemen, do not underestimate the power of the deepest wish from a young girl's heart. Chelsea gave birth to two little black furballs today.
We have no idea how this happened. The pet store has no idea how this happened, other than to say, "Wellllll, these things do happen from time to time...." (Swell. Thanks.) The interesting thing is that we can't figure out how Chelsea got these things out of her in the first place. I mean, the little buggers are huge. I'm figuring that they started out tiny, and as soon as they came into contact with oxygen they plumped out with a little *poof!* like popcorn.
And is Abbey a wee bit excited about this? *snerk* Don't even get me started.
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And I'm inspired too, since now I know, wishes DO come true! :)
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Date: 2004-02-17 10:08 pm (UTC)That's really impressive. So, as ever, is Abbey.
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Date: 2004-02-18 04:04 am (UTC)It happens even more with rabbits. Heh. Go figure. ;-)
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Date: 2004-02-18 10:54 am (UTC)immaculate conception??
Date: 2004-02-18 09:10 am (UTC)Maybe you should change Chelsea's name to Mary!
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Date: 2004-02-19 12:15 am (UTC)1. We explained to her, to the best of our abilities, that Chelsea wouldn't be having any babies. That she lives alone in her cage. That she came from a pet store where they keep male and female critter-things strictly segregated.... The pet store has no idea how this happened....
2. The interesting thing is that we can't figure out how Chelsea got these things out of her in the first place. I mean, the little buggers are huge.
Q.E.D.: They aren't her babies. They're black furry space aliens in hiding, who snuck into the cage while you weren't looking.