What's in the moat?

[EmtheFishLady]

With all your other responsibilities, could you also handle being the Royal Dog Trainer?

 

[sourland]

I really think that I could do it. Kill, Fluffy, kill.

 

[EmtheFishLady]

Alright...there's the Standard Poodle...and also the mini doxie...

 

[onedoodle3]

Back to the moat. Perhaps with my wealth of experience, I could train your dog?

Fetch, Fluffy, fetch. Drag that Yebob over here. The denizen critters are calling, "Come to me, come to me young Yebob."

RUN Ebob! RUN! be afraid.......be very afraid!

 

[sourland]

Hi, Yebob, come pet the nice dog.






Ready Cricket. Fetch!

 

[Tanichca]

.... I seem to have missed a lot here too. Why do we all hate the Royal Moat Cleaner so much?

 

[onedoodle3]

We don't hate the Royal Moat Cleaner. At least I don't! You see, since Gman is in the oubliette and won't come out, and the moat is looking very nasty, Ebob has been designated to clean it. But you know Sour...

 

[sourland]

.... I seem to have missed a lot here too. Why do we all hate the Royal Moat Cleaner so much?

No, Tani, no - there is no hate here. Just trying to introduce the young tweener, Yebob, to the very hungry

denizens. Perhaps he can oversee their care now that Gman is over the edge.

 

[Bunnylady]

But, Ebob has made it clear he has no interest in getting anywhere near the moat or its denizens, repeatedly! It seems to me that, as "second" to bluesub, moat denizens feeding and maintenance should be your job, doodle.

 

[sourland]

Well, yes, Yebob is somewhat reluctant to meet the denizens; therefore, we have enlisted the help of Cricket. Fetch, Cricket, fetch. Good boy!