Saturday, 17 April 2010

55 fiction - He and The kiddo

It has spread its arms from Pluto to Saturn. Jupiter was slowly being engulfed. It was not too far to reach Earth.

That’s when my kiddo turned to the table and shouted, “Dad, he spilled his milk on my drawing today also”.

He stood there wagging his tail innocently awaiting a pat from his masters.

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