Once again, Rebecca decided to be foolish and attempted to scare me several times with dear Winston. She put him outside the bathroom door, on my bed, and, her personal favorite, in my chair before dinner. Of course, I didn't take this sitting down (pun intended). No sir. I lay in wait until the opportune moment: when she foolishly signed into her Facebook account on my laptop and then didn't sign out. This is when I struck.
Of course, it only lasted for about a minute before she noticed it, but that was enough time to get the screenshot I needed. I seem to have won again. Game. Set. Match.
If you don't understand what in the world is going on, refer to my previous post on the subject:
Meet Winston
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