Bath tub tussle


This is it. Bath time. Where two worlds collide, I grab Percy by the flippers and try to tear him from the side.

I splash him and bash him and stick bubbles up his nose, then I spin him round and round until his head becomes his toes.

But still I kiss him gently after bathing in a pool of shame, because bath nights without Percy just wouldn’t be the same.

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