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

[Sir Birdaholic]

YEP!

 

[EmtheFishLady]

I'm seeing a lot of gabbing...no foxing...*crosses arms and taps foot*

 

[Sir Birdaholic]

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Sours got his hounds on it!

 

[sourland]

Berta Brown is tonguing 'neath the white pines on a hot trail. Soon, Em, soon------

Berta Brown truly hates a fox!

 

[EmtheFishLady]

Oh, and I want it to be ALIVE.

 

[sourland]

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Now she tells us---

Down, Berta, Down--- too late, em, sorry.

 

[EmtheFishLady]

I assumed you knew! What good is a dead fox? It can't eat my eggs and ham!

 

[Sir Birdaholic]

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They make better coats that way!

 

[EmtheFishLady]

Ewww...I don't want a coat.

 

[Sir Birdaholic]

Here's you a fox!