Monday, March 9, 2015
Pyewacket here. No good deed goes unpunished. All I wanted to do was to keep my Mom company. Really. I had no idea what those black cords on the table were for. I thought Mom had put some fun strings to play with there for me. Because she know how much I love strings and such.
Is it my fault that her box of sound and pictures got stuck to those wires? Is it my fault that I am a lovable and fun guy who likes to play tag with my sister. Can I be held responsible for causing my Mom to say bad words when the blinking box sort of slid kinda off the table?
Posted by Robin Larkspur at 11:19 AM