“OH MY GOODNESS!!” I heard Uncle Tom scream, frantically running, down the stairs.
Assuming he’d found Red Whisker hiding I remained in my seat, quite relaxed…. That was until I saw him run in the room, Red Whisker on his shoulder… and NO BEARD!!!
“I used Wash n Go…. And…. I washed it, and it went!!!!”
This was not good… the parade tomorrow and Uncle Tom had no beard!!!