[Dailydrool] Mr. Biskit

[Beverly Szaton via Dailydrool]

Dis Conley.
Yestiddy Mr.Biskit say he no feelin good. MomPerson she hobbeldy aroun
tryna help but he feel wurser and wurser.
He all curlt up inna liddel ball an den sumtime he pukin like a Irish
Wolfhoun man, fierce!

So finely MPerson she say she gone call da ambliance an she DID. An den she
frowed we in we crates an shut da door but we kin heer an smell an lotsa
mens come inna house an sumfin wif wheels an a naybor mebbe Mrs Roger an
den alla suddin--silence. silencio. Nuffin. Nada.
Lites on tb on beke door open but nuffin. Oh Man, tawk about skeery!
Den few months later heer come MPerson alone. She say Mr.Biskit he hurting
tummy bad mebbe later come home too she go to bed wif icey on she funky
leg. Slip a liddel call da peoplspital but nuffin.
Den about 3 he call an say he can come home. MPerson not sposed to dribe
but she don't care she pick he up enyways an dey say he ok but no good food
for 24 so Mperson gone hafta teke somewon else to dinner wif she brudder an
I hopin it me me me, nebber bin to a resrarant so Ise gone be on best
behavbior today. I wear a liddel hat an my black an white an tan suit,
nobuddy nose, right?
So dis Conley portin in on da scitement.
Mucho Droolo to them whut needs it
Conley an he bess brudder Doc (be on my bess behavbior)

bgszap2 at gmail.com
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