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? What is the picture from?
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