|By Rochelle Wisoff-Fields|
Toddy & Errol
“You can use spiderwebs over a gash, stops the bleeding.” Toddy said to Errol.
“Yeh, well who told you that bit Toddy?” Errol didn’t really care he just wanted Toddy to shut it.
“Nobody told me Errol.” Toddy heaved himself over a fallen log. These country walks never got easier.
“Well then, you don’t know if it’s true then do you?” Errol eyed the webs over head. He whipped around scratching Toddy on his fleshy arm. “There’s the web, gotta stop the bleeding, Toddy.”
“You’re a prat, Errol.” Toddy reached for the web. He’d kill Errol for that.