Grrr is in a foul mood.
Bob stuck his head into Grrr's cave to see if Grrr wanted to go for a run.
"ROAR" was the reply and Bob ducked with surprising speed, given his age, as a can of root beer came flying toward his head.
"I will take that as a NO." said Bob as he backed out of Grrr's cave.
Talking to Stef as he walked back into their house he said: "Boy, babe, something is biting Grrr's tail. He is really in a rotten mood."
"Oh, I know. Gretta and I just got off the phone. In fact, she is staying over here for a few days till Grrr gets over it.
"Over what? " asked Bob To be continued
Bob stuck his head into Grrr's cave to see if Grrr wanted to go for a run.
"ROAR" was the reply and Bob ducked with surprising speed, given his age, as a can of root beer came flying toward his head.
"I will take that as a NO." said Bob as he backed out of Grrr's cave.
Talking to Stef as he walked back into their house he said: "Boy, babe, something is biting Grrr's tail. He is really in a rotten mood."
"Oh, I know. Gretta and I just got off the phone. In fact, she is staying over here for a few days till Grrr gets over it.
"Over what? " asked Bob To be continued
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