
Well Maxwell found Flat Isaac laying around the house and decided to take him to Thanksgiving with us at Auntie Dar's. The next day when we got to Grandma's house, Max dropped him out of Charlotte's car and left him in the street. When Annette and I came back from moving her stuff, we ran him over. Luckily for him he was flat already! Not like the mouse Charlotte ran over but that's another story.
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