Please Don't Eat Me!

I was making some cereal  (*On a side note it was the generic cereal that comes in big huge bags and tastes just the same as the more expensive kind*) the other day and happened upon this frightened little soul.  He didn't seem all that happy about being eaten and luckily for him I saw that face crying out for help in a sea of milk.  I saved him, dried him off and gave him a place to stay for the night.  The next day I sent him on his way.  (To the trash can.)

100 points to the person who can guess what cereal this was.

Toe Sunday (Part II)

Just wanted to give all you toe lovers a quick update on Big 'ol  numero uno.  I figured it was the least I could do since it has been so long since I last wrote something.  Anyway he's doing just fine now.  Although he has lost some toughness and it looking rather thin up top now.  It's a said fact about life.  As a toe gets older it starts losing his nail.  Some people say stress is a factor while others argue it's hereditary.  Either way this guy has become a baldy.  Alright anyway that's about it on the toe front.  Peace out.