Mowed

The Kill

Good day to mow the lawn
Uncle Bob fires up the Victa

Heading up the hill
Falls on his face
Mower rolls back
Slicing and dicing

It's curtains for Uncle Bob

It looks a bit like that scene from Braindead
A seagull swoops down and steals a finger

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