March 23. “Button, how’s Fluffy? I’ve not heard you talk about him lately!”
“He’s good. His kids are writing their final papers so both Fluffy and Preity are busy.”
“He’s good. His kids are writing their final papers so both Fluffy and Preity are busy.”
Daughter: What is Button’s date of birth?
“Button, has it ever struck you that each year, apart from leap years which have 366 days and come every 4 years, dies in exactly 365 days?”
“Button, on second thoughts, on this, the last day of the year 2014, I don’t want to push you against a wall into returning home.”
“Button, I haven’t a clue if you’ve read my flashpost giving you a deadline to return by the year end or else I’ll sever all ties with you!”
“”Button, this was just up your street and I know you would have enjoyed this trip more than any of us!”
“Button, it’s strange that we had to escape from Mumbai and the mild cold that’s on offer there to a place that’s experiencing real winter!”
“Grumpy Cat, Absconding Button…Button, I’m giving you an ultimatum. Come back or I’ll proceed on this journey alone.”
“Button, the one thing I was really looking forward to was, at least, a mild winter (winters in Mumbai are usually mild) after the blistering summer in Mumbai this year!”
I’ll read it out to you so that you know how cuddlesome teddy bears spring to mind when some TLC is required:”