||`**`|| ♥...SoRRy'S nOt GooD eNougH...♥||`**`||

BABY bear goes downstairs, sits in his small chair at the small table and looks into his empty bowl.
"Who's been eating my porridge?" he whines.
Papa Bear arrives at the big table and sits in his big chair. He looks into his bowl and it is also empty.
"Who's been eating my porridge?" he roars.

Mama Bear sticks her head out from the kitchen and yells:
"For goodness sake' sake, how many times do we have to go through this with the two of you?"
"It was Mama Bear who got up first, who went out in the cold ear;y morning air to fetch the newspaper, who made the coffee, who did the dishes from last night and put everything away, who set the tables, who cleaned the cat's litter boxes, put out their food and refilled their water."
"So listen carefully because i'm going to say this once...
"I haven't had time to make the porrisge yet!"

Down Goes Another One