Our family seems to have a long history of zombies…well at least the men in our family. (us girls have way too much common sense for that!) My husband Shaun has even managed to earn the name “Uncle Zombie” from his niece and nephew.
It seems as though Shaun has found a new convert in our home…even if it comes in the shape of a wiggly eight month old puppy. It seems that our sweet Sam really likes to hang out with us while we (And by “we” I mean Shaun) watch movies.
All those zombie flicks and and constant chants of “must eat brains” must have sunk into Sammy’s little puppy head. He’s taken to eating brains.
Assuming, of course, that bear fluff counts as a brain…
My husband is also known as “Uncle Flappy Gob” by a niece and nephew. I love the term of endearment. Uncle Zombie is a great name!
Now there’s a story I’d like to know about!
Poor teddy bear!
Yes, wasn’t that great about Heidi! Points in my book as well.
LOL about the cleaning! Great women have great solutions!
I have an old bear with it’s brain gone. I still love it. And there was no dog!
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Happy day Susie!
We have little carcasses like that too, all over the house and yard. little empty bodies with the stuffing pulled out. It’s very sad.
And the guts…I have to run around collecting all the guts.
Too funny! Zombie’s freak me out but I love that movie Shaun of the Dead and the Resident Evil Movies. Poor Bear though, may he rest in peace. Visiting from the Lady Bloggers. Have a great weekend!
Hahaha, this post is too cute!! Love it 🙂