“Huck, where are you going with that cook book?”
“To find Momma Dog. I want her to help me make Steve Irwin a crocodile birthday cake with lots of green frosting and Red Hots for eyes. His 48th birthday is tomorrow.”
“Aaah, Huck, Steve is aah, no longer with us.”
“I know that Nemo, but his spirit is still here, it lives in all terriers. Krikey, we love to hunt and wrestle crocs and take the squeakers out of them just for the fun of it.” Maybe I can email a picture of the cake to his family. Do you want to help? You can work on decorating the “tail”. Ha, ha!
Momma Dog!!