(15 seconds pass)
Me: "Where did all that stuffing come from?"
Me: "What are you doing, Gravy?"
Gravy: "I'm making a cloud, Mom."
< stink eye >
Me: "Gravy, why did you rip that pig open?"
Gravy: "I was looking for bacon, Mom. And also because it was fun."
Gravy: "I was looking for bacon, Mom. And also because it was fun."
Gravy: "You're not the only artist around here, Mom. I call this piece Pig, Deconstructed. You could sell it on Etsy for twenty-five cents."
RIP Pig.
5 comments:
The pig never stood a chance :-)
Oh dear! Poor pig! Gave me a good laugh on Saturday morning, though (I had to shield the screen from the cat; I don't want her getting ideas).
HAAAA, Sarah! I'm guessing a cat with such ideas of destruction could be very dangerous to have around the house!
Too flipping funny...best photo is Gravy just relaxing in the mess of pig innards...priceless!
Oh my! Gravy is the best! I love his stinkeye expression. :)
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