Showing posts with label Even the Dog is Rolling His Eyes. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Even the Dog is Rolling His Eyes. Show all posts
Friday, December 16, 2016
Song for a Minus One Friday
Finnbar the hairy sheepdog
Had a very curly coat
And if you ever saw him
You would think he was a goat.
All of the other sheepdogs
Used to laugh and call him names
They never let poor Finnbar
Join in any sheepdog games
Then one foggy Christmas Eve
The shepherd came to say
Finnbar with your hair so tight
Won't you find my ewes tonight?
Then all the sheepdogs loved him
As they shouted out with glee
Finnbar the hairy sheepdog
You'll go out instead of me!
Friday, July 29, 2011
You Can Imagine My Chagrin
When the White House, while supposedly engaged in negotiations that could make or break our already creaking and trembling nation, thought it appropriate to Rick roll Twitter
And I ended up with this going through my head.
Dang! So glad they have a sense of humor.
*******Too bad that is the only sense they have.
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