If you give a boy a hose…

“Well, hello there, Uncle Mike. I was just a’fillin’ this here swimming pool for ya. I’m helpful like that.”

“Uh oh. I think my aim is off.”

“Oh no. I’m not watering the plant or filling the pool! Uncle Mike is sure to notice and bring me some back up.”

“Not Dempsey!”

“This is my hose, ya mutt!!”


The end.

Actually, Mom stepped in and turned off the hose and let the drenched child swim in his newly filled swimming pool and let the poor dog have a drink. And that’s how it ended.

The end.