So I got this gigantic box today. As I put it down on my table, I could hear a faint sound. Smacking, chewing and a little bit of growling.

I held on to my knife even after the box was cut up, just in case. I'm glad I did! He fought hard. I got a little scratch mark on my arm before I managed to push him away, but fortunately I was not bitten.

Now he secured in a cozy corner, and seems to thrive there.

He will get steamed brains for supper. It smells good. Maybe I should take a tiny sample for me. Just a little one.

MmmMmm, that brain smell sooo good...

So fresh..

So...

Braaaains.....