Little did I know, my socks were plotting against me.
They were secretly meeting in the dead of night, exchanging whispered tales of their missing mates.
But I had a plan, a plan so cunning and so grand.
The Sock Puppet UprisingIt all began on a fateful day in the laundry room...
ContinueLittle did I know, my socks were plotting against me.
They were secretly meeting in the dead of night, exchanging whispered tales of their missing mates.
But I had a plan, a plan so cunning and so grand.
The Sock Puppet Uprising