*sigh* I'm loosing my touch. (Warning: Hi-jacked by Em)

[sourland]

 

[Cynthia12]

something is by the moat.....go take a look.


You might have to bend really far over to see it.

I don't bend.

 

[Cynthia12]

Hold it! Did I hear a splash? Or was it more of a "sploosh?"



But JD, I don't think it's the legs . . . . more likely the jewels on that, that, um, I think it's called a "sporran?" That design may be a tradition in your family, but with all that flashing and sparkling . . . . .I mean, a gal don't know where to look!

Yep, that was probably me, trying to bend. It would have been more of a .. splat/smack ... that you heard.

 

[JD4570]

And I only wear my kilt the Scottish way........no woolens.

 

[JD4570]

Well, Harvey just went and did it. He went to north entrance to the labyrinth and grabbed a torch and lit one off. Fom reports I'm getting he landed in the Great Southern Swamp in my Kingdom......he surfaced from the mud laughing hysterically. Yeah, he ate a lot of brown moss!

 

[sourland]

That boy just ain't right! It's more than the brown moss with him.

 

[sourland]

Alaskan, you are truly pushing your luck! I am not appreciating this.

It's Alaskan's fault!

 

[oldrooster]

I want to see the green green moss of home......

 

[sourland]

The woodchuck said 6 more weeks.

It's Alaskan's fault.

 

[Bunnylady]

Clearly, Alaskan wasn't impressed by your broody magic, Sour.

And aren't woodchucks just really, really big voles?