Charlee: “You’re not seriously going to go talk to that troll, are you?”
Lulu: “Sure, why wouldn’t I?”
Charlee: “Well for one thing its arms are like ten feet long and they end in giant hands with great big claws.”
Chaplin: “Pfft. Going around with its claws out all the time? Can’t even retract them? What an amateur?”
Lulu: “Ooh, yeah, you’re right. I bet it gives excellent belly rubs.”
Spicoli: “There’s got to be some kind of happy medium between Dennis-style scaredy-catness and whackadoo bravado …”
Troll: “I would like to purchase your green bin.”
Lulu: “Great! So the bin is full of fresh grass that our harvested just the other day with—”
Troll: “I don’t want the contents. I just want the bin. I already have a buyer lined up.”
Chaplin: “A buyer?”
Troll: “Yes, I specialize in flipping properties, and it’s a hot market right now.”
Charlee: “It’s a hot market for green waste bins?”
Troll: “Green waste bins, recycling bins, even those old-school metal trash cans. So what do you want for that one? Name your price.”
Spicoli: “Dude, think carefully before you answer that question—”
Lulu: “I’d like a belly rub!”
Lulu: “My kitty friends would probably like belly rubs too.”
Troll: “You drive a hard bargain.”
Charlee: “That’s a hard pass from us, thanks.”
A few minutes later …
Spicoli: “Dude. Come on. You’re never going to get rich quick asking for payment in belly rubs.”
Lulu: “At least we’re not the ones who have to try to unload an empty green waste container.”
Troll: “As you can see, it includes all the latest amenities. But you’d better act fast, I already have five offers on it.”
Oscar the Grouch: “Fine, I’ll take it.”
Be careful what you wish for (and bargain for), Lu. Belly rubs from that guy would be more like sloppy field surgery!
Love and licks,
Cupcake
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SELL THE BIN!!! SELL IT!!!
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Y’all sure have bin busy!
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Next bin you have, guys, sell it yourselves – eliminate the middleman. Let him go into Spa business and give massages.
Purrs and Meows from The Cat Gang.
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Personally, I’d rather make a bargain with the cookie monster…but, that’s being human.
Hi. I’m here from the comment you left at Molly’s today.
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We do enjoy a good belly rub, but we think we would pass on a troll rubdown:)
Woos – Lightning, Misty, and Timber
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You really could have gotten the belly rubs and more. 🙂
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Should-a asked for $$ along with belly rubs for all! Oh well…live and learn!
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The ultimate “tiny house.”
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Oh WoW! Muppets buying Green Bins…who knew…And belly rubs, I’d sell my soul for a good belly rub….Oops, there might be a new story in there with that one!
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Not sure I’d want belly rubs with those claws. My cat doesn’t understand how to retract his either!
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Mew mew mew what a reeleef youss’ got rid of tHE green bin an made Troll happy an Oscar an gotted THE HECK outta there…..so much cuud have gone wrong.
**purrss** BellaDahrma an {{huggiess}} LadyMew
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