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

[sourland]

Just me down by the moats whistlin' and hummin' while I clean things up. Was planning on a moat party as the critters are a bit thin, but there are no youngers around.

 

[Bunnylady]

I knew it wasn't the wind in my ears; I'm in my burrow, and there's no wind down here.

 

[sourland]

You're not flooded out of your burrow ?

 

[Bunnylady]

Nope, got the pump running - in fact, that's part of the reason I'm down here, to make sure it's doing its job. Nasty, muddy mess - bleah.

Forget shapeshifter twister, this is more like pooka mud wrestling

 

[Alaskan]

A mud covered bunny.... kind of like a clay pot with goodies already inside.

 

[sourland]

A veritable chocolate Easter bunny - Without the sweetness.

 

[Bunnylady]

Hey, I'm sweet!I'm perfectly sweet! sweetest Bunny you'll ever meet . . . . wait a minute . . . . . .

Forget that. Not sweet at all - mean, and tough, and, and gritty, and covered in fur and mud and reeking of gas fumes and . . . .

 

[sourland]

That's our

 

[Alaskan]

you could maybe singe off all of that nasty and turn it into yummy

 

[Bunnylady]

So today BB2K and I were at the grocery store, when she spotted and started chatting with a classmate. He was dressed in "civvies," but he works there part time. As the cashier was ringing up our order, she asked BB2K, "you go to school with this guy?" When BB2K said, "yes," she said sympathetically, "I'm sorry." Without missing a beat, BB2K's friend said, " what she meant to say was, 'I'm jealous.'"

I love teenagers!