HB: Did I hear you call me stupid, pansy-boy?
SPAL: Of course you did. I certainly wasn’t the one trying to eat the Post-It Notes out of the bowl. You were supposed to pick them out and let Mummsy read the name. I can’t believe you ate the winners’ names.
HB: But Mummsy started the game over and I didn’t eat any names the second time. My tummy sure hurts though.
SPAL: I’m sure it does. Serves you right, too. Anyway nice people, go to Mummsy’s other blog to see who the winners are. Go to Secondhand Shoes, A Novel HERE
Lots of Licks,
Sir Poops and Hair Ball