Tuesday, January 24, 2012

Wash for Little Stinky.

In the tub, missus. You stink.
"Dad. Noooooo."
Your hair is all matted, you fringe is a mess and you covered in dags and mud and prickles. WASH !
"But Dad, I worked so hard to be like this. You've no idea."
Lordy, I've half a mind to put you through again. You still have dreadlocks in that fringe of yours. I might have to cut them out.
"Not the fringe, Dad. Don't touch the fringe."
Si the Dogblogger
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