A Diabolically Tasty Fig
As Logged By: Agent Rose Mommy has a new obsession With some figs in her possession. "Mine, mine, mine!" She screams So much that I have bad dreams! I've got to get rid of them Till there's only an empty stem! Should I let them go to waste? Or should I have a taste? "Don't touch them!!!!!!" Daddy jumps way back as Mommy runs toward the potted plants, ready to kill. "I was only checking to see if they were ready," he explains. But Mommy doesn't seem to believe him. Her eyes start to squint and her lips twitch. It's such a change that even I stop playing with my toy microwave. What is going on here? What can be so precious as to turn Mommy into such a frightening creature? "Don't touch my figs," she warns between clenched teeth. "I've been babying them all year and, now, they're finally ripening." That much is true. That crazy Mommy has been babying these potted plant...