Have you buried that bone of yours in my vegetable garden, Fred?! Sorry- in the interests of security... I'm not at liberty to divulge such information!
Fred’s master doesn’t realize that the bone was a femur from one of those brats who was throwing snowballs at him last week. Don’t make Fred angry. He WILL kill you.
Fred’s master doesn’t realize that the bone was a femur from one of those brats who was throwing snowballs at him last week. Don’t make Fred angry. He WILL kill you.