*walks into the kitchen and grabs a cold Dr Pepper* so im laying in bed,trying to go to sleep listening to Law & Order and i start thinking bout my crab--i know i know i cant explain my weirdness---anyway....im thinking and thinking then like a lightbulb coming on i realize that that is NOT woodie in his shell...so i jump out of bed,run into living room and dig them all out from under sand...low and behold i pick up one of the "new" shells and there my Woodster is...IN ANOTHER SHELL!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?
now i dont know if he gave it up willingly or was bullied out it,but if it is the latter i may just ended having steamed crab as an appetizer--gonna have to keep my eyes on them closer to make sure everyone knows their place.
ok im going back to bed now...sweet dreams all
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