“I told you to put the lid down!” He shouted as he reached for the plunger.
“I did!” She wailed, standing in the shower as far from the toilet as she could get in the small room.
“Back, back damn you,” The plunger swipes were only increasing the magnitude of the problem.
Her scream echoed off the tile and glass, ringing in his ears, but at last, the menace had retreated…
Or had it?
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7 responses to “Toilet Troubles”
you have a tag for toilet tentacles?
I do now!
I manually type in tags. Categories I have a drop-down list to select from.
LOL! I hope I haven’t just traumatized Juniper! She saw that picture and said, “What’s that?!” And I said, creepily, “It’s a…monster…in the toilet!” Now we’ll see if she’s afraid of our toilet!
Oh no! Lol. Poor kid. I’ll draw her a cute picture soon.
As if sewer sharks and commode dragons weren’t bad enough.
She didn’t squeee . . . she squid!
🙂
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