Drago
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- Location
- Suburban Poshshire
Mini Drago is 5, and this week wants to be a Doctor. This morning I was sitting on the sofa reading the paper and quaffing a Nespresso, when she came to me wearing her toy Doctors coat and toy stethoscope.
She informed me that I have a bad tummy and she needed to check it out. Being a big kid myself I immediately sensed a chance for mischief!
I played along and kept her talking about an imaginary bad tummy. While she was distracted I sneaked one of her soft toys inside my dressing gown.
I then said, "OK Doctor, you'd better have a look", and with this she started to listen to my tummy with the toy stethoscope.
Right on cue I slipped my left hand inside my dressing gown, grabbed the teddy and started to gag and choke like John Hurt in Alien. After ten seconds of that, Teddie's head popped out of the dressing gown and Mini Drago ran off screaming.
Mrs D told me off, but I still can't stop giggling.
She informed me that I have a bad tummy and she needed to check it out. Being a big kid myself I immediately sensed a chance for mischief!
I played along and kept her talking about an imaginary bad tummy. While she was distracted I sneaked one of her soft toys inside my dressing gown.
I then said, "OK Doctor, you'd better have a look", and with this she started to listen to my tummy with the toy stethoscope.
Right on cue I slipped my left hand inside my dressing gown, grabbed the teddy and started to gag and choke like John Hurt in Alien. After ten seconds of that, Teddie's head popped out of the dressing gown and Mini Drago ran off screaming.
Mrs D told me off, but I still can't stop giggling.