I don't know how she found out but this is what she put on me today after a couple of old ladies in the parish condos starting beating each other up with their walkers. I happened to be in the hallway at the time and barely escaped with my life.
I ran to the rectory and she immediately whipped out this horrific example of what looks like a "thundershirt," muttering that it isn't just for thunderstorms but for anything that is stressful and it should help calm me down. Think again, my dear tea-towel-wringing witness to my agony..
I think it's an abomination. I think I look ridiculous and it's not doing anything for my stress.
I need a break. If anyone's looking for me, I'll be hiding and I won't say where.
6 comments:
We think you look kind of scholarly in that Thundershirt. Mom here is working on giving up worry and superstition....not easy.
The Florida Furkids
Dang, that sounds way too stressful and ruins your whole plan!
MOL... I won't tell anyone !
=^x^=
That looks more like a Sunday suit! Let us know when you come out of hiding
Darn it. Sorry the housekeeper misinterpreted the situation, Father Tom. We hope wherever you're hiding out is stress free!
MOL Mommy got one of those thundershirts fur me, years ago. Me purromptly shinnied out of it quicker than she put it on me. See ya' after lent. MOL Big hugs
Luv ya'
Dezi and Raena
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