Ummm, what the hell was that?
This time I definitely caught that, and it was coming from here...
My washing pile seems to have evolved into some kind of organic being!
“Pfft! You should have folded me when you had the chance!” It chuckled
as it sprang from its resting place and ran out the door.
From there it proceeded to go and jump on the trampoline.
After a busy 10 minutes it then declared “I’m thirsty!” and rushed back
inside to see what we had in the fridge.
Grabbing a beer, it settled itself in for an afternoon of watching TV.
What do I do?
It’s sitting on the couch, watching “Huey’s Kitchen” and writing down recipes.
Should I be afraid?
Should I wait until it’s passed out from too many beers, quickly fold it and put it away?
Or should I just let it go?
You never know, it might be making me something nice for dinner!