If you follow me on Twitter, you know that we have a pet fox that comes each night. Her name is Ivy.

(Actually, I forgot to update Fox News to let you know there were 2 last night...)

Anyway, there are times where our neighborhood is like Wild Kingdom (look it up, youngster), and Busy D. (age 9) commented on it:

Busy D.: "Mom, why do we have so many foxes and other animals around here?"

Me: (since he's been studying habitats at school) "I guess they are running out of places to go since we've built houses and things in their habitats."

Busy D.: "Actually, Mom, that was more of a 'because we have a lot of wooded areas around here' kind of question."

I must get the testicles off the top of this here blog.

Holy moly.

Not to be confused with the ones that hang off the back of truck trailer hitches.

What's up with that, anyway?

/Seinfeld