Last night Kirsten saw a rat on our deck. She shrieked and then ran and grabbed Gus (our cat) and put him out on the deck to do what cats are supposed to do. By this time the other girls had gathered and Martha commented, "Geesh, Gus is like 65 years old in cat years. Isn't that like sending Grandpa off to combat?"
Big D, I think your reputation as a seasoned warrior is slipping.
30 May 2008
Out of the mouth of babes
Posted by Stuart at 11:07 AM
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Martha is Hilarious.
what about grandpas war wounds from Korea, you know, the hemorroids.
Dear Martha, I am very sad that you think I am too old to go off to combat and that you are comparing me to Gus! I don't sleep nearly as long as he does. But I would go to battle for you anytime. And did Gus every catch the rat? Love, your Grandpa, (you know the old one)
Hardy har har! Good one Martha.
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