12/01/2016

THE JOY OF TOOTHPASTE

As I went downstairs to breakfast this morning I noticed Wilson emerging from the bathroom.

Due to his hatred of washing and water in general, this room is pretty much Terra Incognita to him, so I  asked him what was up.


'Oh, nothing,' he replied shiftily, but then he produced a family-sized pack of toothpaste from behind his back, and asked me, 'Have you tried this, New Dad? It's jolly good!'


I replied that yes, I had tried it — in fact I use it every day — but I was puzzled what he was doing with it, since anteaters are famous for having no teeth. 


'Oh, I was just going to... clean... something with it!' he said brightly. 'It's very good for cleaning and it tastes...' he consulted the label and continued, 'Minty! Also, Fresh!'


I had no idea what was going on, until I noticed the little 'P' symbol he'd stood on the landing floor...





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