I will not excuse the pun, as it was a terrible pun
I will thus hold you responsible for the pun until I eat your fuzzy soul, regurgitate it, eat it once more, regurgitate it a second time and feed it chunk by chunk to my fishes! 
See now? Isn't that better?
What is the picture from?


See now? Isn't that better?

Please give me a home where cloud buffalo roam
Where the dear and the strangers can play
Where sometimes is heard a discouraging word
But the skies are not stormy all day