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

I have a very special job for 'Al'.
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But, but 'Al' was bragging that He/She had shoved you into the moat and we thought that you were a goner since the denizens were fat and apparently no longer searching for food and there was fur floating on the moat surface amongst the algae and debris that had apparently been disturbed during a scuffle that we thought had occurred when weird old 'Al' had shoved you into the moat causing an early demise that we were not prepared to accept little did we know that you were still dealing with the cold virus that had apparently been caught while you were out playing with your horses in the peat filled mud puddle that has probably stained their beautiful coats so that you will now have to give them a bath if you are so inclined.


Glad that you are still with us.
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Actually, I'm thinking a bath may not get the job done - I may need to borrow Critter's pressure washer. How about it; has anybody ever pressure-washed a horse (and survived to tell about it)?

But seriously, did you really think I had lived around the moats this long, only to let Al knock me in? All I can say is, Wisher ain't the only one around here that seems to do a lot of wishful thinking.
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*humming* "I'm forever blowwwiiiiing bubbles . . . ."
 

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