Later,
Arfur
Tuesday, December 14, 2010
Sniff - sniff - sniff
Sumfin' iz on my snooter an' I cant figger owt whut it iz. Hmm...smells gud like Mama's jar ov ovals. Not ovals? Er, olavs...olivs - yeah - olivs dats whut it iz. Mama sed to com by her an' she patted me on da eer an' den SWOOSH swiped me across da snooter wif dis - whutebber it is - stuff. It taked away my dry crakkly noze an' made it awl soft an' smooshy agan. But it left me wif dis...dis smell! It be drivin' me cwazy an' I cant stop taystin' my noze!! Oh well, at leest it iz a gud smell an' my snooter iz kissable wunce mor.
Later,
Arfur
Later,
Arfur
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I shudda tole evrybuddy dat it iz oliv oyl dat Mama putted on my snooter.
ReplyDeleteHugo sez dat iz spelt "O-L-I-V-E O-I-L" Dat better?
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