Baby Alligator

Today I wrestled a baby alligator, yes it’s true. He was slipping, sliding and flipping too.

I put him right side up, he went back upside down. If I could tame him I’d be deserving of a triple crown.

I realized maybe wrestling this alligator on a table just would not do. To the floor we went, another battle would ensue.

He crawled across the floor, always just out of reach. That alligator soon laughed at me and then started to screech.

Did he think this was funny? I was exhausted for sure. My multiple attempts did not make me look very mature.

Finally I caught him and quickly slipped the shirt over his head. You see, this baby alligator was my infant and it was time for bed!