(Perhaps, dear Jenny, you were saying, "Enough, already, with the darn pony... let's get this over with?!)
“Papa! Oh, papa! You got him,” a young girl squealed in delight, interrupting him. She threw her tiny arms around his thigh, hugging him, and sobbing in relief.
“So, you must buy this pony?” the man asked, a twinkle showing in his eye!
“But...but I thought you were the kill buyer,” she spluttered. “I had to save this pony.”
The man guffawed. “Lady, you got me all wrong.” he continued, “I consider it my place on earth to out bid the devil whenever I can.”
That's a good take on the word
ReplyDeleteHi Dreaming! I'm still laughing over Tucker Talks. Tucker and Gypsy are like two close-in-age and young siblings both making sure that the other one doesn't get something extra! Coincidently, his morning I clicked on your "A Novel Idea" blog out of curiosity. I have to admit that blogging sidetracks my other writing too. I'm impressed with your Saturday Centus entries! And I can see why readers wanted more of the story. I see a possible juvenile novel there or a children's book! Just saying! Have a great day!
ReplyDeleteOh my, you may not have thought you were ready, but you were. I also have to say, what an amazing photo too!
ReplyDeletewhat a sweet ending! guess you cannot judge people by their looks.
ReplyDeletehope you have a great day.
Yay!!
ReplyDeleteOh man! I love this ending!
ReplyDeleteI was holding my breath.