Crimson’s Creative Challenge #174

Ooops mis-scheduled this one

“I still don’t understand Daddy.”

At her petulant tone he glanced down, his brow furrowing, “It’s a memorial statute sweetie, I created it so you’d have a place to come when you were sad and you wanted to remember your dearly departed pet.”

At his words her bottom lip pouted unbecomingly, “But Daddy, you didn’t even include Mr Squirmy.”

“Of course, I did,” He muttered defensively, “He’s right there, you can see him as clearly.”

For a moment she peered up, before stamping her foot, “You’re being bad Daddy, Mr Squirmy would never want to be feed to those chicks.”

Crimson’s Creative Challenge #174

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