Bolt_Gundam510 Posted June 22, 2008 Share Posted June 22, 2008 A far more accurate account of the events of that fateful morning.....Baby bear goes downstairs, sits in his small chair at the table,and he looks into his small bowl. It is empty. "Who's been eatingmy porridge?" He squeaks.Daddy Bear arrives at the big table and sits in his big chair.He looks into his big bowl and it is also empty. "Who's beeneating my porridge?!?" he roars.Mummy Bear puts her head through the serving hatch from thekitchen and yells, "For God's sake, how many times do we haveto go through this with you idiots?It was Mummy Bear who got up first.It was Mummy Bear who woke everyone in the house.It was Mummy Bear who made the coffee.It was Mummy Bear who unloaded the dishwasher from last night andput everything away.It was Mummy Bear who went out in the cold early morning air tofetch the newspaper and croissants.It was Mummy Bear who set the damn table.It was Mummy Bear who put the bloody cats out, cleaned thelitter boxes, gave the cats their food, and refilled their water.And now that you've decided to drag your sorry bear-assesdownstairs and grace Mummy Bear with your grumpy presence,listen carefully, because I'm onlygoing to say this once.............................................I HAVEN'T MADE THE F***ING PORRIDGE YET!!! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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