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

[chickwhispers]

It has to be either Alaskan or Harvey or maybe both.
I have been De-moated. and

lady is now in process of {according to the weather service outside the kingdom}

 

[Bunnylady]

 
lady is in moat process as we speak.

Ew, processed rabbit? Cheese is one thing. I think even the denizens would draw the line at rabbit.

Oh, no. I know all about the kind of lines the moat denizens draw -the ones with labels that read, "loin," "brisket, " etc.

 

[Alaskan]

:dool


Did I hear BBQ??

 

[Bunnylady]

I don't know about BBQ, but I think I hear poppers and party horns. Someone around here is having a birthday. Hens everywhere are sitting down and taking notice; have you ever heard a broody hen growling "Happy Birthday?"

 

[sourland]

lady, I think that there is a point in life when people stop celebrating.

 

[Bunnylady]

Labyrinth dwellers regard almost anything as cause for celebration; they do love to party. I just saw Harvey heading towards the moat wearing a silly hat.

 

[Alaskan]

lady, I think that there is a point in life when people stop celebrating. 

Nope..... Even when there is no more life, we must celebrate the life that was!!

 

[Bunnylady]

Quote: Cue the New Orleans jazz band?

 

[Alaskan]

Oh yeah!


"Swing low SWEET chariot!"

 

[sourland]

Nope..... Even when there is no more life, we must celebrate the life that was!!

Well, I do have the memories.