biggest fan
May 29th, 2010 by clunis
I had a terrible, terrible run in (literally) with a box fan when I was a young child. The scars have mostly healed from my stomach but I’ll never forget how frightening it was or how much it hurt. To that end, we took Nora to the doggie grocery store with us today and purchased the quietest fan they had that her fingers couldn’t fit in to. She, as you’ll see, absolutely loves the fan. Unfortunately, the finger test has given her some rather unfortunate ideas about how one interacts with fans. This trickin’, as me Granny would say, will end in cryin’.