a very brief history

No one knows exactly where the crunchies come from or even why they're know as crunchies. Someone once tasted one and assured me that they really don't crunch much at all! What is clear is that they tend to be small (they can fit in your hand) and can vary in personality as much as you or I or anyone else you might know.

They tend to suddenly sprout up around my home when I least expect it. They always want my attention, but after a while they get pretty bored around here and crave to know what the bigger world around them is like. Being a good surrogate mother to the crunchies (or at least trying), I make an attempt to prepare them and send them on their way out into the world. They are each different. I try to highlight those differences and make them all feel good about themselves so that their journey through life is a happy one, but like any mother, I do worry about them. That's the reason for this blog.

If you have any information on a crunchie, his/her whereabouts, adventures, day-to-day routine etc... please feel free to post it here so I might know how they're doing. Thank you!

~Sheryl