Yesterday, as I was walking past the open door to My Outdoor Domain, I heard Brother Oliver say, “C’mon Brother Henry! Can’t I have a turn?” And then I heard Brother Henry say, “Remember what happened yesterday when I asked you for a turn? Sorry Brother O, but turnabout is fair play.” I walked outside to investigate, and I saw this:
Brother Henry had found his own sunshine box! And now Brother Oliver was the one begging for a turn. I laughed and said, “How’s it feel when other people don’t share, Brother Oliver!?” To which he replied, “Ummmmm… bad.” I asked, “Then you’ve learned your lesson?”, and he said, “Yes. I have learned that Brother Henry should stop being a jerk and share with others.” Brother Henry and I both looked at each other and shook our heads. Brother Oliver is The Brains of The Cult of Otis, but sometimes he has a very thick head.
So Sayeth Otis