Can’t sneak a thing past him

Spike just walked into my kitchen.

‘Who put up those Xmas decorations along the driveway?’

The Xmas decorating bandit?

‘I did.’

‘OH. Are you going somewhere?’


‘Becky’s wedding you said that you didn’t want to attend.’

‘Oh.’

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