Fisher likes to throw things in the air above his head, so it was only a matter of time before he learned this painful lesson:
THIS
(fisher's nose)
plus THIS
(a rock)
equals a FAR more traumatized version of this...
(fisher crying)
...and a whole lotta blood.
Poor guy was a mess. Not to mention he felt totally betrayed by his 'toy.' Here he is the next day, wanting NOTHING to do with that rock.
3 comments:
Oh, poor little guy. If it wasn't for the clever way in which you wrote this post the situation would have been infinitely more sad than it already is.
OH poor guy!!! Do you think that he really learned the lesson? Mine will do things like that and then go back again and do it again just because they want to.
Boys and rocks...rocks and boys. Sometimes they are friends, and sometimes they are foes. Nobody knows. Hey...I am clever..didn't even try to be either. deep thoughts by Kristi Kunz. :)
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