Saved from the purse monster

It’s always a pleasure to wake up at 4am to hysterical barking. Life can be dangerous here in the suburbs, especially if you’re a little red dog like this one:

Mr. Barky-butt himself
Mr. Barky-butt himself

 

You can see he’s utterly exhausted from his night of protective services. His buddy Sunny is more than happy to have a little nap too.

Nothing to see here, move along.
Nothing to see here, move along.

 

This is the nefarious evil-doer that dared encroach on their home of peace and safety:

The Purse Monster
The Purse Monster

 

It was beeping, you see, and things that beep MUST BE DESTROYED! Unfortunately for me, it was doing the dead battery beep at the rate of about once every 5 minutes, so every time I went to investigate, there was nothing to see. NOT to be deterred, Murphy continued to sound a warning klaxon until the Purse Monster was routed and silenced!

A good night’s job well done.

And now I need a bit more of this:

russian teacup

 

 

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