Cindy had an old-fashioned doll. Its eyelids would close when it was laid down to sleep. Its eyelids would open when it sat up.
Cindy was at school, and before going had given specific instructions to her mother. The mother was to look after the doll while Cindy was away. Cindy’s mother took the doll and placed it on the kitchen table while she began to make a cake. “Stay there and behave,” said Cindy’s mother. She then left the house to shop for several missing ingredients.
Those of you who have had a doll will know just how demanding they can be. They do not like being left alone. No sooner had Cindy’s mother left the house then the doll got up off the table and threw all sorts of unsuitable ingredients into the cake mixture. She was a naughty, selfish doll.
When Cindy’s mother came home she noticed instantly that the cake mixture had been tampered with. Cindy’s mother was not born yesterday. She grabbed the doll and threw it into the pre-heated oven at 200 degrees Celsius.
Let this be a lesson to all of you.
Cindy will put her mother’s favorite shoes in the oven when she gets home.
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Fish for dinner, i.e. sole!
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I just clicked that the character had stolen her name!
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The mother was clearly a fan of the Wizard of Oz… I’m melting, I’m melting….
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If you were a fan you could cool yourself down!
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I shudder to think how justice will be dispensed in the case.
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I hope there is a sequel; I want to know what happened to the doll…
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I became delectable melt plastic – sort of like tripe..
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I wonder if the mom closed the doll’s eyes before she put it in the oven…
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There’s no need to get all humane.
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🙂
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I think the doll is Cindy…
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You have a macabre streak to you Max!
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I know…with kids in the basement and cheering for the hansel and gretel witch
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This is why you should always preheat your oven.
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Sane for the fridge..
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Mother knows best.
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The voice of experience.
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But dolls are sly creatures, this one probably escaped and went on to haunt someone else…
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Think I might have first consulted with a priest. There’s nothing angrier than a doll that has been melted in the oven.
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I find that dolls can get quite spiteful. More so if they’re only half-baked.
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