Harry sat forlornly in the doctor’s surgery. His tale of woe he had unloaded to the good doctor. Harry’s Janice was a wayward wife. What could he do?
The doctor produced a bottle of his remedy for wayward wives.
‘It will settle her down, calm her rages, inspire her to cook like never before, she’ll be compliant and ever so loving,’ the doctor stated.
‘It’s the ironing,’ said Harry. ‘She refuses to starch and iron my shirts.’
‘No need to worry any further, a few spoonful’s of my remedy and she’ll be a better wife than you ever thought.’
Harry took the bottle home and that night he slipped a spoonful into his wife’s late night coffee, the same the next morning.
A week later Harry reappeared at the doctors surgery, wearing a beautifully ironed and starched shirt, though walking extremely gingerly.
On examination the doctor could make out the end of the bottle protruding from Harry’s rear end with the small note attached:
‘Works well.’ Love Janice.
Written for: http://caveofscribes.starvingactivist.com/2014/10/06/scribes-cave-picture-prompt-42/
Morpethroad 
Oh Michael, only you could think of something like this (shakes head and rolls eyes) 🙂
As he laughs he asks: is that good?
LOL yes, it’s good Michael.
😀
Lol! Hysterical 🙂
Thank you Mandy happy to see you laugh.
End of my shift…this made me laugh alone, out loud, on the bus!! 🙂
Good to know Oliana, hope you sleep well tonight.
You idjit! Awkward but lol 😝
It’s all about making you laugh Jenny. And I succeeded.
😆 😆 LMAO! 😆 😆
Good to see you laugh. Have a good weekend.
Happy weekend to you too Michael!
{Hugs}
Fabulous! There are no other words necessary! And thank you for joining in–hope to see you again and as always be sure to link up on the prompt page!
Thank you for your comment, it was a prompt too good to let pass by.