28 August 2012
Bob was a happily married house fly, Who liked to eat fruit and buzz lazily by. He was blessed with 2 beautiful larvae and a wife, Whose constant complaining usually ended in strife.
One gloomy day things got rather hairy, Bob stormed out to chew on a cherry. As he feasted upon it with joyous delight, His fly eyes were met with a horrible sight.
A big meaty hand, the size of a house, Swooped down to collect the frantic young spouse. He couldn't turn tail for the cause of his foot, Inconveniently hitched to the stem of the fruit.
So long story short Bob got hauled up and bitten, Mrs. Winkerdale's newest unfortunate victim. And the old woman's healthy dessert after lunch Was met with a rather interesting crunch...
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