7. And Binky Blowbottom’s Big Fat Belly, was Filled on
Christmas Day
In which Binky
considers himself something of a winner
When he has himself a very mighty Christmas Dinner.
It was 5.30am, and Lemington Soot was
awoken by the sensation of a cat pawing at his face. Which was out of the
ordinary, as Binky Blowbottom customarily greeted him in this manner at an even
unholier hour ‘pon Christmas morn, invariably to complain about the dismal
contents of his Super Special Binky Stocking.
‘Good morning, Binky,’ yawned
Lemington sleepily.
‘Save the platitudes,’ came the
curmudgeonly response.
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