Saturday, November 29, 2008

Beware, the doghouse

Gentlemen, think very carefully about that gift for the missus!


RebeccaH said...

Thanks for the Laugh Of The Day! That was priceless.

(Just to let you know, I don't often comment, but I do read.)

Skeeter said...

Agreed, Rebecca, priceless.
Time for confession: When Mrs Skeeter and I got married, we had £100 between us. We blew most of that on things for the house like pots and pans and a small axe for Mrs Skeeter. (She was to be in charge of firewood for the cooking stove.)
For our first anniversary, I decided that what we most needed was a mop.
Fortunately for me, in the 1950s such male-dominant behaviour was the norm. Also, we were too poor to have a dog.
It will probably make you girls feel better when I tell you that, 50 years later, I am the one that chops the wood and mops the floors.