News has gotten out that we run a zoo.  Wayne's dad called and shed if we wanted a couple of guinea pigs.  They were left in their cage with an empty water bottle hidden by the garbage can at the apartments.  The manager found them and, knowing Pop had grandkids, asked him if he knew anyone who wanted them.

They know who did it, she claimed she "didn't want to deal with them anymore".  Well we were considering starting a refuge for small exotic animals.  There are a couple good grants we could get.  Something to think on.