Why Should I Come Inside?

Hu-Dad made a simple request, but Roscoe decided to ask, “Why should I come inside?” The answer was succinct and compelling.

But I don't wanna come inside.
But I don’t wanna come inside.

With Siberian games ongoing outside, Roscoe was a little surprised when Hu-Dad asked everyone to come inside. When asked why, Hu-Dad’s response was simple and clear. More importantly, it worked.

I'm coming inside, Hu-Dad.
I’m coming inside, Hu-Dad.

And what possible reason did Hu-Dad give that worked so quickly? The one thing that no one disputes.

Supper time! Of course I'm coming inside.
Supper time! Of course I’m coming inside.

P.S. – Happy July!

3 Comments

  1. tammy j on July 1, 2020 at 10:33 am

    Happy July you wonderful guys! xoxo

  2. Jean Burkhardt on July 1, 2020 at 10:13 am

    That is one thing SIBES cannot ignore and that is being called to EAT,lol Happy July

  3. Debbie and Ruby on July 1, 2020 at 10:01 am

    And a happy July to you also!! Supper time is always the best.

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