So if my sad little Indian isn't enough, we have some otters living in the backyard. Otters? In the desert? (Oops--typed "dessert" the first time. Must be hungry!)
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Really, if you think about it--they are perfect!!!! They'll have so much company with all the Otter Pops you'll be eating!!!!!!!
Posted by: Kimberly | July 09, 2009 at 12:59 PM
Oh my goodness, I'm groaning at your screen door and animal friends--they're so stereotypical of AZ--but I'm here to tell you that not all of us desert dwellers are into Native American art and gravel front yards (ok, so the house I live in right now does have desert landscaping in the front, but not that bright pink stuff and we don't have any cacti). Anyway, it's fun to see photos of your new house--it's looking great. I'm amazed at how fast you get settled!! I guess it comes from all that moving, huh?
Posted by: Megan | July 09, 2009 at 02:34 PM
They are so cute! They could be named kiwi, sunburst or ginger, cherry or ruby, violet or plum. That way they'd feel right at home while your eating your Otter Pops!
Posted by: Tammy Snyder | July 10, 2009 at 09:25 AM