Friday, 14 March 2008

Beam Me Up, Scotty.

Mags has always known that the aliens were coming to get her. She just didn’t know that they were so close. She should have twigged, of course…. Alien Wally. Alien. Wally. So obvious, in retrospect. Hindsight is always 20/20. But then, Mags’ eyesight is so bad that without contact lenses she can’t see her hand in front of her face. She didn’t stand a chance. This is obviously how Alien Wally managed to sneak in a funny fluffy thing from his home planet to keep an eye on Mags during the day when he’s out at work.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Dear Aliens

We kindly and respectfully request that you return Alien Wally & Mags to to their little piece of Edinburgh-Earth. While raising our young, some of us become slightly unhinged and their blog is vastly important in keeping some of us sane.

So we humbly beseech you to allow them to continue this all important work.

Yours confidently,

Family Freislich