May 30, 2014 by Sez
Another one prompted by Julie Mayerson Brown.
I have eaten big dead naked pigeon of God.
God came in with food.
God put food in high boxes and cold box where I cannot get it.
But then God got out naked pigeon food and rubbed it with biting dust. And then terrible plastic friend which God loves more started crying.
(When I cry I am BAD DOG but when it cries God tickles it and talks to it for hours.)
God went away talking to terrible friend.
And I jumped up and ate all of pigeon and soon God will know.
I am BAD DOG.