Wednesday, May 6, 2009

I feel pretty, oh so pretty...

After Phil's conquest last December, I have the unfortunate experience of having this thing hanging as a focal point in my living room, and looking down on me while I work on the computer. I decided that if I have to live with it in my house, I might as well have fun making him pretty. And I'm thinking of how I can incorporate him into my seasonal decor. He might look festive with Christmas lights! If nothing else, he'll be a great place to hang my bras to dry. I think he needs a name, though. Any suggestions?

6 comments:

Cathy said...

Well, "Bucky", of course!

Ken said...

Don't count on Grandma Debelak visiting anytime soon!

Lisa said...

I still think it needs a nose ring!!

ten4ruthie said...

"They call me Cuban Pete. I'm the king of the rumba beat...I'll teach you chick-chicky-boom, chick-chicky-boom, chick-chicky-boom."

I don't know.... I looked at the deer, and that's the first thing that jumped into my mind. I haven't heard that song in years (literally.) I think it's a sign.

jb said...

Oh my word, that is so hilarious! I'm laughing out loud and I think Jared is getting a little concerned. I completely agree with the nose ring and think a grandiose, sophisticated name like...Fransesca would be just right!

Amy said...

Phil's a little concerned that a cross-dressing buck is residing in his home. :)