In any case, back in the day, before my career as a blogger, when I was writing mainly for friends' amusement, I was able to obtain an interview with Seamus. Without further ado...
Interview with Seamus, The Romneys' Dog, 1983 The Romneys are packed for their yearly vacation, Their wagon is bound for a neighboring nation, Stuffed full. What of Seamus? Now what is his station? ROOF! - ROOF! - ROOF! So Seamus, you rode on the roof of the wagon? At eighty per hour, the wind had you gaggin'? So what did it feel like... they're shaggin', you're draggin'? ROUGH! - ROUGH! - ROUGH! To ride on the roof while your daddy and mummy Sit cozy inside... why, how thoroughly bummy! Say, Seamus, that surely was hard on the tummy? RALPH! - RALPH! - RALPH! Vacation the next year; last summer's behind him, And where is old Seamus... you think Mitt can find him? Oh... what's with the rope, Seamus? where will you bind him? ROOF! - ROOF! - ROOF! - Steve Bates |
Seamus is no longer in the land of the living. But Mittens lives on. Life isn't fair, is it?
According to Mormonism Seamus lives as a god on his own planet now.
ReplyDeleteThat was hilarious and very clever!
ReplyDeletek, I try not to think too hard about Mormonism if I can help it. There was a very thorough article in Harper's a few months ago when Mitt was one of many candidates; I'm working my way through it.
ReplyDeleteMad, thank you! This past week, for some reason, felt almost like "the old days," when I had an inclination to produce a steady stream of doggerel. Maybe that is a good sign of things to come.
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