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What happens when you adopt a monster? Join me on this uniquely terrifying journey. |
 Please allow me to introduce you to Oogie Shadow Prowler. He likes to say oogie a lot! When we first arrived home, he ran through the house screeching "oogie boo" as loud as he could for over an hour. The poor dog huddled under the bed and the cat clung to the rafters in terror. Finally, I was able to coax Oogie into the root celled under the stairs. Its nice and dark, cool and full of cobwebs and who knows what else? I made him a nice comfy nesting box with some old, musty blankets. He settled right in and drooled himself to sleep. 💤💤💤  Above, is a picture of Oogie's adoption certificate given to me by the adoption agency. They have a wide range of monsters and really go out of their way to match up suitable homes for their charges. They are frightfully diligent and very reasonable in terms of prices and fees. I'm not sure how they got Oogie to be still long enough, but they even gave him his own ID card! Just look at that adorable grin💜💙💚  👾Oogie has a tendency to lick everything in sight. We must work on that. His drool has the distinct odor of rank cheese. He discovered a bag of Cheetos and left a fine layer of Cheetos dust everywhere he hovered. We need to work on teaching him how to clean up after himself. Oogie needs friends. If anyone reading this blog is a Momster or Popster, please reach out. I'm sure we can help each other and our little cooties can play together.📬💻☕ ** Image ID #1665990 Unavailable **  |
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