We’re a team, Clive and I. Food is scarce when you’re a legless zombie, and not the intoxicated kind either, Smart Alec. Clive brings back food, not a lot, but enough guts and entrails to keep me going…and I, on the other hand, keep him fed, after all, what use did I have for legs?
Pretty sure I entered a couple of hours too late for this week's 55 Word Challenge, but I loved the picture, so went for it anyway! Check out the other entries, there are some good ones!