I did not see that ending coming
October 23, 2012 @ 2:46 pm | Filed under: These People Crack Me Up
The girls told me they’d seen a dead opossum on their walk.
“It was so sad, Mom. Just lying there.”
[sorrowful pause]
“So we named it Commander O’Possum. He was Irish, you see.”
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Andrea says:
One afternoon I was driving a passel of boys somewhere. Out of nowhere, a squirrel darted out from shrubbery and HURLED HIMSELF under the wheels of my car (to my shrieking dismay). The only thing that could have made this worse? The second squirrel, frozen, watching us from the side of the road.
The second child (following my stricken gaze) immediately pipes up, “That’s Tony. You just killed his best friend. Also, Tony. Because all squirrels are named Tony.”
On October 23, 2012 at 4:39 pm
MelanieB says:
I love your girls. How long till this story shows up in a Thicklebit?
On October 23, 2012 at 5:42 pm
tanita says:
*shrieking with laughter*
Yes, they named the dead Irish opossum. As one does…
On October 23, 2012 at 6:00 pm
Dori says:
Oh! lol! I’m not quite sure whether to laugh or cry! I’ll laugh! : )
On October 23, 2012 at 8:03 pm
Ellie says:
**giggle-snort**
Also: I think our children must be related.
On October 24, 2012 at 6:58 am
Jeanne says:
Irish, eh? Well-read girls you’ve got there.
On October 24, 2012 at 5:53 pm