Adventures of the Purple Stuffed Worm

My son told me his purple stuffed worm was alive. “I caught it sneaking out last night.”

“Where was it going?” I asked.

“To eat some tomatoes.”

I laughed, kissed him goodnight, and took my flashlight out to the garden.

Sure enough, I caught that sneaky tomato thief around midnight.

This story was based on a title suggested by @TheMoatman.

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