Wednesday, March 23, 2016

and then..

 a wee lad came over to meet mister. his mom said, i think he'd be a good babysitter. mister started scooting with that demented grin and to my utter horror sprouted a boner. mom said, ok i think we better let the dog continue, and as they retreated i said, And i don't know what that's about.
 maybe he wouldn't be the best babysitter.
but he is highly entertaining.

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