I’m not shy about telling you how clever my imaginary son is. Today I thought I would show you the other side of the little brat at his worse. He’s only gone and got himself an audition for the new Lassie film. He’s up for the part of the kid who loves his dog. The truth is, he likes dogs about as much as I like Bon Jovi and I hate Bon Jovi as much as Morrissey hates eating meat. To be honest, we don’t hold much hope for him getting the part, especially when we saw the audition piece he prepared:
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8 thoughts on “What’s that Lassie? Timmy’s fallen down the well?”
I “pissed” myself laughing at your imaginary son! Very funny Mister Y!
Mr. Y will take these applauds, say thank you very much and run away in case you try and take them back!
Well, at least he’s honest.
He’s honest and relieved!
Ain’t no wishing well. Very funny this.
If I had a real son, I don’t think he would be very different to this dude.
Sort of “The Omen” meets “Disney”. I do love how you don’t see your imaginary son through rose-colored glasses. Kudos.
You have to be a realist when it comes to imaginary kids!
I “pissed” myself laughing at your imaginary son! Very funny Mister Y!
Mr. Y will take these applauds, say thank you very much and run away in case you try and take them back!
Well, at least he’s honest.
He’s honest and relieved!
Ain’t no wishing well. Very funny this.
If I had a real son, I don’t think he would be very different to this dude.
Sort of “The Omen” meets “Disney”. I do love how you don’t see your imaginary son through rose-colored glasses. Kudos.
You have to be a realist when it comes to imaginary kids!