Ruby stays in trouble.
It's that mouth of hers.
I told her to get outta my closet, outta my clothes.
She called me a persnickity old woman.
I told her that wasn't a proper word.
She said any word was proper if it came out of her mouth.
That's when I locked her door.
She's still yelling but the towel I stuffed in her mouth muffles the sound.
