In the meantime, I put the lone starfish on a bed of towels.
He (she?) looked so lovely there, awaiting his spot on the wall once all of his friends arrived. This is how he looked later in the day:
Notice anything missing? Yeah!
At first I suspected this guy (mostly because it usually IS him that is the cause of any trouble):
But further evidence pointed to Pete and I do believe he ate said starfish. Ouch! Let's hope this isn't one of those stories that ends up at the Pet Clinic ER.
Addendum: With a sigh of relief I wanted to mention that the ER crisis seems to have,...uh,...passed uneventfully. :)
4 comments:
Oh no! It did look really pretty on the towels. Pete!!
Life with pets is rarely boring. I am glad it all came out okay but I bet it was an expensive chewie treat even with 40% off. But your pets are adorable.
Traci
Oh my gosh...my dog has been obsessed with my starfish, too! He would totally love to get his chops on them- I think they must smell like ocean. Glad you dog's okay. I love those white starfish, I need to get some. Thanks for the shout out, BTW!
So pretty! I have several blue ones - and in fact we top our Christmas tree with the largest one. I glued a silver star in the center of it, and put a bit of glitter (not too much) on the ends of its arms. I love how the white one looks with the towels.
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