One icy spring day, Mogey and Smush sat on the floor of their yurt, huddled over their raw coke fire, when they heard the knock of a strong and hairy fist on the front door.
"May I come in and get warm for a moment?" a strong and hairy voice called from outside.
"Be you a sasquatch?" Smush asked cautiously.
"No!" the voice yelled. "I'm naught but an arctic seal!"
"Then shove off!" Mogey yelled. "No one gets into this yurt unless he can give out big warm sasquatch hugs!"
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
Posts
No comments:
Post a Comment