Hi I’m Daisy the mouse, your Ear Cheese Inspector. Oh my, my. Tut, tut, tut.
Got any crackers?
Does Daisy also check for fuzz in your belly button, RhinoCool?
Inspector Daisy Pays a Surprise Visit
May 2, 2011 By
Hi I’m Daisy the mouse, your Ear Cheese Inspector. Oh my, my. Tut, tut, tut.
Got any crackers?
Does Daisy also check for fuzz in your belly button, RhinoCool?
Daisy.. Daisy..
GIve me your answer true
I’m half crazy
for Ratty Kisses from you!
She is Bleentastic!
my momma used to sing that song! or similar…
now there’s an earworm for you.
So did HAL.
“I’m sorry, Dave. I’m afraid I can’t do that.”
*cue the Ominous Myoozik…*
Daisy looks like she does a pretty thorough job! Way to go Daisy!! I hope you get some treats when you’re finished.
ps: belly button lint is actually called “snarfs” as in “you have snarfs in your belly button again”. see how that works?
And here I’ve been using “snarf” as a verb! (E.g.: Let’s snarf some chips!”)
Oh my gee, those little toenails on your neck! I am amazed that the human in the photo is able to stay still. And when that little bewhiskered schnozz goes into the ear canal…..!
Whatever you do, RhinoCool, do NOT let Daisy try to check your nostrils. Trust me on this.
Man, I miss having mice.
Daisy must be a fan of the Disney cartoon “Ben and Me”. RhinoCool — please do not attach Daisy to a kite in the middle of a thunderstorm.
Sniff Sniff Sniff SSSSnnnnniiiiiifffff is that Chanel #5 snifff no could be White Diamonds no no no its definitely cuteoverloads “Obsession”.
I don’t get it? What does sweet little Daisy get out of this transaction? A face full of cerumen?
No, she gets a nice bite of Cheddear, because she’s the ear-cheese whiz.
that’s a pretty Gouda joke. Havarti you got any more?
No whey can I come up with another one.,
Stop it of you’ll end up in the mod zarella a stickier place than the mod lounge!
YAY for the cheese sketch!!!!
(the shopkeeper keeps tryin’ but there just i’nt ENNY kind of product today …)
I once had a squirrel scamper down my back, I imagine this feels the very same level of weird…
I once had a mouse in bed with me, courtesy of my sweet Stinky.
Was it alive?
That reminds me of the time I was stuck in bed after an operation on my spine. I was in a body cast and unable to move and I saw a mouse scampering across the floor. I must admit I got a little nervous about it.
That sounds like something out of a nightmare Gigi!
YES. I was half asleep, and felt Stinky jump up on the bed, and the next thing I knew, I felt this weird tickling . . .
*cue the Jaws music*
PS @ Th. : did QoD tell you yet, about Albert’s recent, similar naughtiness? One hint: think of an Alfred Hitchcock film “The Birds”
Extra points for teeny leetle hand!
OMG that must tickle!
Ear inspection results coming up: ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, you get it. Results: NEGEETIVE
It tickles just looking at that picture!
my sweet lily used to do that. she’d crawl up on the back of my neck, get under my ponytail, and play hairdresser.
Eek! You got a mouse on your neck!