Humble Tumble

I never did find out why I was named Tumble. When Tall and Long came back from their Sunday morning abandoning-session, they discussed if I was humble or not. Did they mean Bumble? I hid Bumble so well that he has gone forever. Maybe I am Bumble? You are what you eat.

Long said I was not Humble but I am on Tall’s side… I eat out of the bin, I have a hideous bib which I selflessly don’t clean, I spend a lot of my free time cleaning my owners’ hair.

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