Thursday, January 21, 2016
Have you heard the one about the nine ladybugs, the peacock, and the Guernsey cow who walk into a bar?
Neither have I.
There isn't a Guernsey cow. I made up that part.
Actually, the photographs in this post are the two latest masterpieces from Mrs. RWP's new coloring book.
Survey: Which is funnier, a Guernsey cow, a St. Bernard, or a big, black tarantula? Give reasons.
This post makes absolutely no sense because the full moon once again approaches. Accordingly, I am dedicating it (the post, not the moon) to our old friend Putz (David Barlow of Tooele, Utah) who hasn't posted since January 16, 2014. His innovative spelling and indecipherable punctuation are sorely missed in this little corner of Blogland.
All in favor say "Aye"....