Here they are. The nameless mice. We downsized our pets this week. It is no small thing to give away your precious goats! Alissa acquiesced to her daddy's wishes with bravery. Lewis and Tolkien now live 5 or 10 miles away. The nice guy that took them assures us that Alissa can come visit. He has kids and we're confident that the boys will be well cared for.
In the meantime, the mice have arrived. We actually set out to buy hamsters, but for a small handful of reasons we came home with these two little ... um ... things. Alissa is quite happy with them. They are kind of cute, don't you think? So, here is the contest:
The mice need names. Something clever and catchy (not blacky and snowflake). Something that works for being females. Something that sounds cute together. And she kind of wants the black one's name to have something to do with how she likes to run around in circles. (No mouse sanity jokes now!)
The prize? We decided to wait and see who wins before we settle on the prize. Keep in mind that the monetary value of these wonderful prizes will be relatively insignificant, but most assuredly worth the 30 seconds it would take you to leave a comment with a couple name ideas. You can enter the contest as many times as you would like. Thanks for humoring us.