Wednesday, September 20, 2006

Day 17: Open war

It has come to this. Open war. Well, 'open' if u mean throwing water balloons at the enemy. From behind a barracade. On the top of the wall. Out of their range. But it is still open war. We managed to get some of the old cement that was used for building the fort onto the roof and were planning to throw some of it onto their heads, but SheepSta made another dog out of it, and, once again, he didn't want to throw it off. Then it fell and the annoying animal cried. I had to get it ANOTHER ice cream. I feel I have seen this sort of thing before...
The neighbours managed to kidnap the remains and threatened to destroy him, when I pointed out he was already destoryed and SheepSta had made another dog out of pegs. So they dropped it and went on pillaging my roses. As my father always said "If you can't beat them, give up." But we are not over yet!
Yours, as always
Dr BanaNa

2 Comments:

Anonymous kat said...

you havent updatd for ages! how do i know you are okay? i will try to send out a search party as soon as i can find abyone who actually wants to join! i hope its just a dodgy net connection... i shall expect the worst, so i will not be so disappionted when the news comes. rest in peace Dr BanaNa. :'(

12:00 PM  
Anonymous kat said...

i must give in and accept it. you are dead. poor poor Dr BanaNa. i will arraange a funeral as soon as i have time. or can be bothered. or am not hungry or have a good book to read...

6:03 PM  

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