Yup. I done it. I stoled grouchy ole Mrs. Leboeuf's newspaper. But not really stoled. I just put it outside of that yappy Bingo-what-looks-like-a-slipper dog's door. I thunk maybe he could get yelled at 'stead of me, for a change. But ole grouchy pants sayed, I knows you done it, Mr. George, acause your toothprints is all over my paper. So I sayed all meanie-ass, maybe I done it... and maybe I didn't done it. Ha! Momma don't know 'bout this yet.
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