Dad has been working on my seat benches, getting rid of some dry rot and replacing with some fresh wood.
He used a cutter thingy to tickle the heck out of me,
I was giggling and giggling!
He made Mom hold my vinyl and she was scared he was going to cut her fingers off.
There was icky smells in the air and stuff flying all over.
There, that nasty stuff is out of me, finally.
The black pipe goes from my water intake to my storage tank.
They are pretty dirty from me sitting around for so long so Dad needs to take it out and clean it.
Mom took my guts out again
SIGH
and sprayed them with Scotchgard to help keep them clean.
Then she took them into the cave and gave them to Mus Tang!
He's already got nice guts, why does he get mine too?
But Mom said its so that Dad doesn't get that icky fiberglass stuff on them.
Dad is so silly sometimes!