Disciples of The Leader Otis,
Brother Henry here. I figured I better fill in for The Leader on the blog this morning because He is otherwise engaged. It all started early this morning when He was laying on the floor in the living room. He said He wished he had somewhere to rest His head, and then He looked over at Brother Oliver who was sitting nearby.
If you have been a Disciple of Otis for a while, you probably know that Leader Otis sometimes likes to use Brother Oliver as a pillow. In the past, this has caused some tension between the two of them as it seems that Brother Oliver isn’t always in the mood to be a comfy headrest. Well, this morning he was in one of those “I’m not a pillow” moods, so when Leader Otis looked at Brother Oliver, Brother Oliver looked back with an intense, defiant glare.
Now, Leader Otis is used to Brother Oliver’s insolence, so He did not buckle under Brother O’s gaze. Instead, he rolled upright, and glared right back in the way that only The Leader can. The staring contest was on.
Although he tried his hardest not to show it, I could see that Brother Oliver was somewhat taken aback by the intense glare of The Leader. He involuntarily pulled his head back just enough so that I noticed.
As far as I know, they are still in there staring at each other. Leader Otis with a “you will be My pillow” look, and Brother Oliver with a “no I will not!” expression. I would go back to see how it all turns out, but I’m pretty sure I know how this thing is going to end. No one, not even Brother Oliver, can overcome the will of The Leader.
So Says Brother Henry