I Have a Crazy Family
My mom killed a chipmunk. It was eating up her garden, so she drowned it. I wasn't there. My sisters called me and were crying about it. I don't know what they expect me to do.
I told them she grew up farming and in a different country. If you let little animals eat your produce, you have nothing to eat. I mean, the woman eats pigeon eggs sometimes but calls them quails... I get it, I guess. Gross, but I get it.
They should too. I don't know why they don't and I don't know why they have to call me about it as though I can't change how she handles things.
I told them she grew up farming and in a different country. If you let little animals eat your produce, you have nothing to eat. I mean, the woman eats pigeon eggs sometimes but calls them quails... I get it, I guess. Gross, but I get it.
They should too. I don't know why they don't and I don't know why they have to call me about it as though I can't change how she handles things.
