For a deaf boy, Mowgli has mighty sizable hear honkers.
Though much-beloved, life in Manhattan was too frenzied for the boy, and when his response to being startled became a nip and a bite, his family made the sad decision to give him to FBRN, so we could find him a home where there was peace and quiet.
We think we'll be able to accomplish that pretty quickly.
We aren't sure we'll be able to address his fondness for root beer, however. Here's what his foster mom said yesterday:"I wish I had been able to get a picture of him yesterday when I came home from work and found him snuggled up in his bed with a 2 liter bottle of root beer..."
There's a story in there somewhere. We just hope he stays off the hard stuff. Ginger ale. Fizzy apple cider. Root beer is just the gateway.
We'll keep a good thought for Mowgli, the poor guy who appears to be developing a sasparilla dependency, sympathizes
The Frog Princess
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mowgli is a dollbaby. i know someone who would love him...i passed on the word :)
Holy crap, you look like me, Lily
You are adorable
Benny & Lily
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