This morning Mawson tried a new scent. Eau de "old stale piss" that he rolled into copiously in front of the council office of the NSW premier...
There is a poor lady who went to work and is going to wonder what is that smell around her, as she gave him a good old pat before boarding her train, but more painfully before Martin realised the smell of him following his best rolling effort... Sorry nice lady!
I had to abandon my late breakkie to go give Mawson a full wash when Martin came back. YUCK!
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