Description You'll lie there on your back. Yes, you'll lie there, thinking about what your wife said to you. She told you not to scold the neighbor boy again. Let him catch frogs in our garden, Jim. I don't mind if he steps on the petunias, really. I... I can always plant new ones! She was afraid of the neighbor boy. A little boy! You laughed, didn't you? Yes, you laughed, and as you lie there on your broken back, you'll think about the last thing you said to her before you stepped outside. What's he gonna do, Nora? Knock me down with his little shovel and bury me alive? Little boys repeat everything they hear, Jim. You knew that.
Katy Towell, Los Angeles Member Since November 2009 Artist Statement The Childrin of Childrin R Skary are a lot of misfit kiddos with questionable hobbies. They frequently find themselves the source of mayhem and destruction for which they've earned a dismal reputation. They mean well most of the time but for obvious reasons have difficulty securing friendships or babysitters. Not to worry - they keep themselves entertained. ("Not to worry," in this case, means "RUN FOR YOUR LIVES.")