Game 2Game 2 Outline| Game 2 |
Game 2 Outline |
"Et Tu, Bruté?" Fred queries.
"I never took Latin," you respond, still scratching away at your ear. Now, the whole ear is itching--even the pointy part.
"I wish you'd try the calamine lotion," Fred urges, reaching to scratch his own ear.
"Really, I'll be fine," you insist. You start to put your shoe back on but decide instead to leave it off and remove the other one, so that both paws can breathe, figuratively speaking. "Where can I leave these without them being in the way? you ask.
"I'll put them in the closet," Fred offers. He grabs them both with his muzzle, taking great care so as not to get them wet. He goes back into the hallway, and you stand and stretch. What a long day it's been!
Written by Joey Liverwurst