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Mr Ketchup battle with the soaps suds

Mr Ketchup battle with the soaps suds

A Story by ROSALIND
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Mr Ketchup getting into trouble with his washing machine

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Mr Ketchup did care about what his friends might think. He wouldn't want Haggis to think he cried. that was his secret. They might make fun of him. But Mr ketchup couldn't of been more wrong. In fact Haggis understood the whole situation.
And He certainly wasn't that type of person. far from it. Kind and thoughtful.
poor Mr ketchup felt rather down in the dumps. He missed his Sweet Potato Face. It had already been a week. and he felt lonely all by himself. Or was because he missed getting fussed over and over again.
When it came to doing most of the household chores, Mr ketchup hardly ever did anything most of the
time he would wriggle his way out of the chores. So when it did come to him fending for himself,
He nearly always did something wrong. Oh bother said Mr ketchup, the washing oops it's been in the rotting washing machine for days. i am afraid it's gone rather musty. Oh fiddle sticks I have to
run it through another program. He bent down and picked up the empty carton of soap powder.
Well I never. he wasn't in the mood for going out. besides it is near closing time, I will not make it
even if i tried. He stood there for ages wondering if he could come up with a crafty idea.
cracked it, Oh no and what do you think Mr ketchup done next he poured in half a bottle of fairly liquid into the washing machine. turned it on the hottest cycle, round and around the wash went. the more it went round the more soap suds increased. Soon the soap suds poured out of the washing machine and all over the floor. and the washing machine began to shake sounding like a helicopter landing in a air field. My word this wasn't looking good for poor old Mr ketchup.

Oh my goodness Mr Ketchup Panicked what ever will i do now, he wailed. 


he Picked up the telephone receiver and dialed 999 a person spoke on the other line.
"Which service do you require they said."?
"All three please ." said Mr ketchup.
"All three Sir, why is that.?
"The firemen to plump out the soap suds. and the Ambulance in case i drown . and the police to assist the fire men."
"Okay Sir,' now just keep calm.and we be there as soon as possible."
"then hurry,' before I drown then.'
"Then quickly remove yourself from the offending item and bolt it. 


Mr ketchup thought that the 999 services had lost the plot. Ten minutes later the fire-crew pulled the hoses down. to soak up the offending soap suds.. Poor Mr ketchup looked nervous wreck.
Just then haggis appeared on the scene .
"Oh golly what has been going on here." gigged Haggis."
" It's no laughing,' matter. moaned Mr Ketchup."
" Come come now. Mr Ketchup', let me take you home to mine until this sorts its self out."
Oh boy what a day it has been." He thought.....

© 2016 ROSALIND


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Poor Mr. Ketchup. Sweet Potato Face should never have trusted him with the laundry.To think of him calling 999 and requesting all three services--no one but Mr. Ketchup would do that.

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ROSALIND
ROSALIND

EDINBURGH, lothian , United Kingdom



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Hello my name is Rosalind and I first started writing poetry in April of 2011. I am a born again Christian and have a wonderful relationship with father God I would have never imagined for one second.. more..

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