*finally recovers from the spiel*  Whew.  *chugs down the special brew *

*runs around looking for his boots*

 

Anyone seen my boots? They flew right off when I heard those glorious words.....

 

*Petunia comes trotting up with Mynd's boots between his abnormally large buck teeth*

 

Why thank you, my rancid mule, I......ew, what is this? Slobber?  Ohhhh, it smells!

*gives Nae some guinnies*

 

I think you might need some of these after that spiel.  ;D

*gags*  When was the last time Petunia was bathed?  *edges away from the ... animal*

 

 

Thanks Clim. *chugs*

This morning, if you would believe!  No sooner do I bathe him and he's off mucking himself up again. ALso, the Bandy's seem to give him....ahem....digestive problems.