Sunday 15 July 2012

Indulging MJ.

He’s been sleeping most of the time lately, but he just opened one eye and mumbled this:

My name it is Nathaniel
And I look quite like a spaniel
Since my ears hang down like ribbons to my chest

If they’d only called me Willy
I would look a lot less silly
And I’m sure you can imagine all the rest

Back to sleep now, MJ. Maybe the Barefoot Breton Contessa will come and tell you a story one of these nights.

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