| [Mar. 15th, 2010|11:27 pm] |
Ludwig would have been much more pressing about this idea of Gilbert's if it wasn't for the fact his wonderful dogs were trying to eat the wurst he just finished cooking and getting mud all over the kitchen.
"Gilbert-!" Ludwig protested. "You could have at least hosed the mud off before letting them in!"
"Argh! Watch that pot! I need to clean-!" Cue Ludwig getting licked on the face.
"...I'll be right back." And with that Ludwig quickly led Blackie, Berlitz, and Aster out back to be rinsed off and dried. Hopefully Gilbert wouldn't make the kitchen explode in his temporary absence. |
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