![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAEH2fhjGtN2utu7SkcsujR1i3MbzyB2OVIwiibPQjZuCek11Gp047HZqGZ5jJOd1menDaXUosJvuxPWEFJ45yhuI8IMk7kDB7YMjvnvOCp_zpy6CFYFjDRv64QCS5IzSRL_Zc7GbvUU_Y/s320/hpqscan0001.jpg)
Polly: Patch, will you be my best friend forever ?
Patch: Forever and ever.
Polly: And play with me every day?
Patch: Twice a day! Three times a day!
Polly: And we'll tell each other all our secrets?
Patch: Well, maybe...
Polly: So, who's the daddy of those puppies?
Patch: I'm not sayin'.
Polly: Oh, c'mon, you can tell me!
Patch: My lips are sealed
Polly: Pretty please?
Patch: Nope.
Polly: Some friend you are.
(Polly hops off the chair and onto my lap. Patch lies down, closes her eyes, and sighs.)
No comments:
Post a Comment