Farfello looks the lawn mower up and down. A little sadictic grin crosses his face. Eagerly he starts the mower. He gives out a squeek of glee as he puts it in first gear.
Happily he skips be side it hoping something would fly out and occasionly sticking his bare feet in it. Laughing as blood spurts ever where. Upon reaching the end of the lawn he picks up the front of the mower and turns it around. Repeating the same as before.
Crawford looks around the house. Nagi was sitting at the computer, and Snider was reading the newspaper. Outside the mower hummed.
"Snider, who's mowing the lawn?" Crawford asks.
"Farfello why?"
Crawford groans, "you know it scares the neibors and it's makes one hell of a mess to clean up."
Snider pulls back the curtians to reveal splattered blood spots and the obvious blood trail. Other then that the lawn was mowed perfectly. Better then anyone else can do.
"I think Farfie does a improvement to the lawn." Snider says admiring the perfectly strait lines. "And the red adds some color to it."
Happily he skips be side it hoping something would fly out and occasionly sticking his bare feet in it. Laughing as blood spurts ever where. Upon reaching the end of the lawn he picks up the front of the mower and turns it around. Repeating the same as before.
Crawford looks around the house. Nagi was sitting at the computer, and Snider was reading the newspaper. Outside the mower hummed.
"Snider, who's mowing the lawn?" Crawford asks.
"Farfello why?"
Crawford groans, "you know it scares the neibors and it's makes one hell of a mess to clean up."
Snider pulls back the curtians to reveal splattered blood spots and the obvious blood trail. Other then that the lawn was mowed perfectly. Better then anyone else can do.
"I think Farfie does a improvement to the lawn." Snider says admiring the perfectly strait lines. "And the red adds some color to it."