It's a boy, a young child named Bob Henry Fritzgerald, with a lovely dog. He's surprised. By the look on his face he just stole an oatmeal cookie. He's hiding. He's got a glass of juice or pop. It's not beer - it's too dark! He's hiding. The dog is in the corner being good. The dog just woke up. He's looking to see if anyone catches him. He's looking surprised because he took a glass of rum and coke! The dog named Lady is happy and wants some of the cookie. The boy is up to mischief. He's five. That's a mischievous age. The boy doesn't want to share his cookie. The dog is going to come over and sit down beside him. It's in the afternoon and he is in his bedroom or playroom. Where did he get that jam on the cookie. It's nice tin of cookies from grandma.
Created by residents of Touchmark at Wedgewood on February 9, 2016