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“LALA!”

HE WAS EAGER to tell her about his strange meeting. But Lala was busy running around with Tettie on her shoulders, both screaming in laughter as Fatzy Dembo was chasing them accompanied by Byron lured by the promise of a leftover bone.

“Lala!” Rob tried to draw her attention and grabbed her by the arm. That caused her dropping Tettie who hitting the floor wailed in pain.

“Lala, do you remember the black pebble?” Pressed Rob but Fatzy Dembo gave him a good shovel and Byron was behind him just in time so Rob could trip and follow Tettie on the floor.

He was not in a fighting mood so he slowly got up and helped Lala scooping Tettie in her arms. Fatzy Dembo triumphant with his victory over Rob took Byron out to continue the chasing game.

Gloomily Rob went to the sink and began to wash his socks. He inserted a bar of soap into one of the socks, then hung it around the tap, letting the water run through the sock. When the soap was completely gone down the drain that meant the sock was washed. Soon it was time for the second one.