An old lady sits on her front porch, rocking away the last days of her long life, when all of a sudden, a fairy godmother appears and informs her that she will be granted three wishes.
– “Well, now,” says the old lady, “I guess I would like to be really rich.”
*** POOF ***
Her rocking chair turns to solid gold.
– “And, gee, I guess I wouldn’t mind being a young, beautiful princess.”
*** POOF ***
She turns into a beautiful young woman.
– “Your third wish?” asks the fairy godmother. Just then the old woman’s cat wanders across the porch in front of them.
– “Ooh – can you change him into a handsome prince?” she asks.
*** POOF ***
There before her stands a young man more handsome than anyone could possibly imagine. She stares at him, smitten.
With a smile that makes her knees weak, he saunters across the porch and whispers in her ear,
– “Bet you’re sorry you had me neutered.
