That sneaky, wily Thunder

We continue to be on full hermit crab watch around here. When I got home yesterday, I couldn't stand to go near the tank, it was so stinky, so took my hermit crab expert's advice and gave them a salt water bath while we washed out their tank. (C-man said he doesn't think it's ever been washed. Ew.) Thunder tried to escape the bath repeatedly. Sparky, did what Sparky is best at - he sat there. Hermit crabs are so lame.

And with that, it's time to take the dog to the park and see what kind of mischief we can get ourselves into.