I Left My Footprint
Mum and dad were not happy -
What was the reason for all this fuss?
I toddled off into the garden to see them
They were looking very curious
The evidence was plain for all to see
Just one solitary little footprint on the new concrete path
Mum asked was it made by me
Oh no mum it wasn’t me…
but I know who did it …
It was pussy wearing daddy’s old boots
My parents both began to laugh
To this day that footprint remains on the path
(I have to hold up my hands and finally confess… is a true story)
Contest Tall tales in short form sponsored by Casarah Nance
05~05~16
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