Thursday, November 08, 2007

everyone loves my stories lately!

here is an example.

this is a story about a cat named "your own poop."

your own poop did all kinds of things. he danced around. he ate stuff. he howled at the moon.

one day he met a super big gigantic cat named "buttocks."

buttocks looked like he might be a parent.

you know why?

because he pooped!

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Maybe this obsession began at potty training with all the talking about pooping and being proud of your pooping, or maybe it's the influence of your weird father, but, man oh man, sonny, we gotta get you on another subject besides poop and butts.

--daddy