Freya was a bit unwell today so I took the day off to keep her at home. We went to the Drs in the morning for the usual poking & prodding which she is well used to. She had one of her drawings with her, and the doctor looked at it. "Is that a flower?" he asked. Freya was a bit shy, so she did not give the appropriate reply...
"FLOWER? IT'S A BUNNY! DON'T YOU HAVE TO BE SMART TO GO TO MEDICAL SCHOOL? YOU'RE ABOUT TO ASSESS MY HEALTH & YOU CAN'T TELL A FLOWER FROM A BUNNY! YOU'LL BE HEARING FROM MY LAWYER, QUACK!"
Maybe next time.
"FLOWER? IT'S A BUNNY! DON'T YOU HAVE TO BE SMART TO GO TO MEDICAL SCHOOL? YOU'RE ABOUT TO ASSESS MY HEALTH & YOU CAN'T TELL A FLOWER FROM A BUNNY! YOU'LL BE HEARING FROM MY LAWYER, QUACK!"
Maybe next time.
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