While hunting in the shadows, Penny caught herself a sock that strayed from the herd
But when I flipped on the lights she tried to pull the old “Yawnnn, nothing going on here”
And then stretch and act perplexed as to why the sock was under her paws
“Oh, this sock? No, you’re mistaken, it’s not for me.”
“I’m just returning it to the guy who actually took it.”
“Can you believe Eko took that sock? What a naughty brother I have. Eko you should be ashamed of the example you’re setting for me!”
“Will, tell me you’re not buying this.”
Luckily for Eko, I’ve been around the sibling block a few times and I certainly know the old “my brother made me do it” trick quite well. Penny’s going to have to get a bit more creative if she hopes to get one by me.
And I never would thought I’d see the day when wild-dog Eko would be the model canine citizen! There’s hope for Penny yet.