FINAL BLOW

S.C. - Hey! Come see what your dog is doing. B. - MY dog? All of a sudden he's MY dog. So I look out the window just in time to see roots hanging out of our Scottie - Max's mouth. Gosh darn it!! Drop it, drop it right now!! But of course it's too late. One of two flowering plants are gone. Well at least I have one plant left.




S.C. - Hey! Look at your plant! B. - Not again! NO wait, it's a darn squirrel! Oh no, look at that plant! It used to look so pretty. Where is that ____ squirrel? S.C. - In the tree, there. B. - Lousy rat!




B. - Well it's not too bad, still has leaves and a few flower heads. I think it has a chance.




HOLY COW!! That's it, where is the mothballs?




S.C. - Don't you think it's a little late for that?

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Babe