Pawpa brought home a new grill for the patio today.
I think Mom made him do it. We already had THIS grill (below) but there was a lot of talk (and a few bad words) about black beady eyes and skinny tails and poop and fluffy stuff. All I know is that I, the Gizmeister, had nothing to do with it despite the reference to the black beady eyes and poop.
This is what Mom saw when she opened the old grill. EEEEEK!