Monday, June 7, 2010

True Confession

Okay. I admit it. Tonight, I bit Watson. I know. Shameful isn't it? However, in my defense, he was on our side of the barn, and he was standing there right below me while I was up on my beloved wooden spool. What else could I do? Temptation is a strong catalyst. Like Mark Twain, "I deal with temptation by yielding to it."

6 comments:

  1. Or, could it be, Marigold, that you are jealous of his beard? Hmm?

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  2. Dear Terry,
    He was standing there. For shame, for shame.

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  3. Dear Kathy,
    Jealous? Me? Perish the thought.

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  4. No, no, Marigold, I know that just standing there is enough of an offense to deserve a nip. I'm wondering what happened AFTER you bit him?

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  5. Dear Terry,
    He is a Fainting Goat...you can imagine.

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