Egg Dog Strikes Again! – Conversations with Stella and Wiggles


I am Stella, Queen of the Olde English Bulldogges. Whoa there! Hold your horses, Wiggles!

Me: Wiggles! No!
 
Wiggles:  What’s wrong?

Me:  You know what’s wrong.
 
Wiggles:  You are right. What’s wrong is there sits a plate full of luscious fresh eggs just off the stove and my mouth hasn’t had a single bite.
 
Me:  Those eggs are for Tall Man.
 
Wiggles:  As long as mine are on the way, ma’am.
 
Me:  Well, sorry, there won’t be any more eggs today.
 
Wiggles:  I knew it. I should have lunged faster and jumped higher.
 
 
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