drool

I swear I see a little drool come out of Woo’s mouth.

“Maybe even jam cake,” Beowulf added wistfully, and began to drool.

And yet so much, clearly, had not, for Beowulf was starting to drool in anticipation of her reply.

“An office for what? All he does is come home and watch TV until he falls asleep in a puddle of his own drool.”

He called 911 as his wife was drooling, lying on her side and having trouble breathing, the video showed.