Wandered into the kitchen tonight to make some coffee for late night working. Matthew peers in the door after me:
“Ooo, caught another mouse then…”
I’d walked straight past one of the little tikes, stuck in a trap. This one had got a quick death though, the trap had snapped down on its little head. Ah well, such is the great circle of life. Which segways gloriously into one of the jokes in Disney’s Lion King:
(Pumba, to Simba) “What’s eating you?”
(Timone) “Nothing, hes at the top of the food chain!”
welcome to the world of my mind.