Tonight Dominic was sitting on Jon's chest. He laid down so that his head was on his thighs, rear end still on his chest.... and let out a rip-roarin' toot!
Dominic sat straight up, Jon and I laughed. Dominic laughed.
Then he laid down again. You could see his stomach straining, and we knew he was trying to repeat his efforts. Sure enough -- another rip-roarin' toot.
Jon and I were in hysterics (not to mention, the water being brought to Jon's eyes by the close-range blow!) Dominic grinned and looked at me, "I do it again!?" And laid down again.
Jon was thankful that Dominic was out of ammunition.
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Too funny!
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