the little dachshund sneaked over to the kitchen, opening the cabinet under the sink for the eleventy hundredth time.
hee hee, yeppies, it still works!, he thought to himself as the light from the cabinet limned the shadows of his sausagey body. every single time i open the door. like clockwork really, only lights - especially not motion sensor ones - lights are not anything like clocks, so i guess maybe i should say ..well, whatever really. all that matters is that it comes on and goes off. absolutely perfect-o!
and with one last giggle, the little dachshund started emptying the cabinet, hoping to make room for the most magnificent of his overwintering poopie snake masterpieces.
2 comments:
Whaaat??lights in a cabinet??
Baxter saw the light, well praise the dog!
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