I was in a certain amount of trouble at the weekend. Now I don't understand how a bit of old ribbon that I ate, which The Owner had tied around my birthday Bonio, went in as a big knot and came out in one very long length! The Owner found it most amusing as I struggled for ages with the problem.
Very insensitive of him I felt, particularly when he went and got his picnic chair to sit in the garden and watch. Quit with the wise cracks and lend a hand here, was what was really going through my mind. Whilst he sat there drinking his cup of tea and asking me if I would like him to go and get the Sunday paper for me to read I valiantly struggled to expel the whole length of ribbon. It was a small amount of satisfaction for me later when it got tangled up with the rotary mower and he had to untangle it from the blade underneath. I am guessing I won't be getting any more ribbon tied around my presents in the future.
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