Tuesday, January 6, 2009
Sarah's toy has a serious case of flatulence. Last night, just minutes after a struggle to help her fall asleep, I kept hearing a strange noise coming from her room. It was Walter the Farting Dog.
I stealth-like sat in the dark, waiting for him to let another 'outburst.' I had the giggle shakes. The second he did, I dug through the basket of other stuffed animals, those poor stuffed victims of Walter's 'shenanigas.' I grabbed Walter, left her room and tried to find the off 'butt-on.' There wasn't one.
Now, we are left with a noisy Walter, randomly farting when ever he choses.