CSI:Barbie

Thursday morning started off like any other bright, spring morning.  I woke up, washed my face,got dressed and headed into the kitchen to start making breakfast for my family.  When all of a sudden I caught a glimpse of a pale white form lying helpless in the middle of the backyard.  Do you see him?

It's Prince Charming.  Again.  He seems to fall into a lot of trouble.  Perhaps he is just running with the wrong crowd. 

The poor guy was sprawled out practically naked on the lawn.  The new, soft, green grass created a sort of bed for him in his last hours.  Perhaps a neighborhood rat gnawed off his arm.  We are not sure.  What we do know, however, is that the Prince died of exposure.  It is still pretty chilly at night here in Oklahoma.