…and daddy.
I survived my adventure into The Great Outdoors just fine, but then barely escaped with my life from The Child of Doom, pictured above.
She appears innocent…sweet, even…but if you stare into her big blue eyes too long, YE SHALL PERISH.
More about the day’s adventures in another post. Until then, Child of Doom EXTREME CLOSEUP…
No! Don’t look into her eyes! Aw geez, you looked, didn’t you?
The Child of Doom strikes again.
