Wednesday, April 4, 2012

The mystery of the sounds in the bush by the path

I was being followed. Perhaps I was paranoid. I've had my periods of wingnuttery spins. Who hasn't but then it was clear that I was being followed by tiny gold bunnies. That's not as crazy as it sounds. Once I quit running, they all came at me.

When I first put it together, i was aghast. He never told me he had kids!

I've got a responsibility. Maybe he was a single dad and now look what I've done. I've chawed your pa. And your pa's paw.

One of them never trusted me tho. If he won't trust me, fine, I'll be big enough to return the favour.

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