The house is on a fault line.
We've had possums and squirrels. Lots and LOTS of gophers. We even had moles at one time.
But today the strange thing was inside.
The kitchen to be exact.
I came into the kitchen to fix breakfast and a something yellow JUMPED at me.
It was a
Jerry told me it just JUMPED into his hands. So he was gonna eat it.
It's wonderful to see him being silly.
Beats the stuffing out of being sad about having memory loss.