Fenrir and his family were very hospitable. Not once did they ask me to take off my shoes or wipe my nose.
They were cute, all huddled together in their little plot of land under a tree up in the Pigeon Hills. I got so excited I dropped to my belly and said “Cheese!” My wife took the photo. I’m not sure what drove her to it. Was it pride? Embarrassment? A plot to some day hold it over my head?
Tags: family, fenrir, garden gnomes, gnome bomb