Dr Pepper’s Dance of Destruction

This morning I happened to step upon one of Oscar “The Trash Panda” also known as Oskie. Really, he has too many nicknames. Anyway, he likes to chew, a lot. He chews on plastic bottles and we are a Dr Pepper household. Oscar chewed a Dr pepper lid off a bottle. He then chewed the lid and left it.

It. Is. Worse. Than. Lego. Let.me.tell.ya.

If this picture makes the plastic look sharp like a knife, don’t feel mistaken. Feel justified in your gut… it is right. Holt shiny butter biscuits. Now, we love us our DrP. So it isn’t just their quality plastic. Apparently coke, arrow water and some others are just as good because Oscar left me a flipping mine field. THE Oops auto caps and I have typed too far to gi bake

Ha auto correct for the win. Did you actually read far enough to bother to find my mistype and stupid auto correct?

This is my 3rd or 4th post on my blog. I anticipate no one to read this. Mostly, I had stepped on a lid, it hurt. I danced around after stepping on it. My body was really stiff from the previous days work

I felt like being artistic and drawing faces and the foot. I then felt like I should use the opportunity to exercise a therapeutic activity and post something. Additionally, I should make some attempts to be active here since I impulsively paid for setting this up.

I sketched out a foot as part of my urge to be active. Have to stop as I am having some issues with my finger tips. That’s a bit of a bummer.