My leukemia's back.

As kids my best friend and I were waiting at a local farmers house in the evening waiting to go coon hunting. We were leaning against a wooden fence when one of his horses backed up to the fence and farted. We were enveloped in a green fog of absolute stench. I didn't know that horses could laugh.
LOL.... I had a friend who had a sweet gelding named Deeto.... He would walk along and fart in rythim with his strides. Pth a Pht a Pth a Pht... along he went... Then when he stopped he would poop a single perfectly formed Road apple.... It would petooi out about a foot. :gig

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