You guys are FUNNY!
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Happy Birthday Alroy!
Whats a FABO?
See we are such a great bunch of people here! I told you guys this was a real person!
Nibs....I crack myself up all the time!!!! Got it down to an art. I embarrass my children all the time cuz I start laughin all the sudden for no apparent reason and I am laughin so hard I cant even tell them whats funny. Then I pee my pants. I hope the surgery helps.Gabby :flower:
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Happy Birthday Alroy!
Well, I now gotta wear hubby's big ol' pant on a count of the doubled up pair of depends when I'm on here...:H :H They got surgery fer that !!?? Heck I gotta git me some a that thar sergry !!!
Roses are red
And a carrot is a root
Alroy my dear friend
You don't know it but yer a HOOT !!!
Went and cracked me up ~~~ A G A I N ~~~ :H :H
~ I hear a whinny on the wind~
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Happy Birthday Alroy!
SING ER' AGAIN SAM !!!!!!!!!!!!!
Dearest Dearest Alroy I know the miles keep us apart ... :upset:
Roses are Red
And bread's made of dough
You're the most modest person
That we don't even know....
:H ~~~ :H I DID IT AGAIN !!! CRACKED ME RIGHT UP :H !!!! ~~~~
~ I hear a whinny on the wind~
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Happy Birthday Alroy!
LOL! We have places here where goats live on the roof during much of the year. They eat the moss. I love goats. No lie I really do!
When I was 12, I found a goat on the mountain side that had apparently escaped a farm. I brought him home and named him 'Goaty'. My mom went and bought a tarp and some hay and made him a home underneath pine trees in our back yard. A few weeks later my mom was so sick and tired of us smelling like the goat she decided to put an ad in the paper asking if anyone was missing a goat. The local paper came out to our house and took a pic of me and my sister with the goat thinking it was quite heroic for a 12 year old to bring a goat down from the mountainside and give it a home. (I still have this pic)
A couple of days later my grade 7 teacher asked me what I thought about the current news on my goat. (This goat made the Gazette news a couple of times). I said, I don't know - why??? Well, he went on to say that this farmer was coming to pick up the goat that morning and was going to take it to slaughter. OK.... Now..... I immediately burst into tears. My mom picked me up at school and we arrived at home and there was NO GOAT in my back yard. I literally cried for so many days and I have hated my mother since. She 'claimed' the goat needed to be slaughtered because it had arthritis. Did I mention I hate my mother?
Anyway... I love goats.
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