A few overheard statements from some of our snuzzy animal kingdom friends:
Whoa… Maybe I shouldn’t have had that last beer.
Helloooo… Is anybody in there? Yoo hoo….?
Oh, deer. Party’s over.
Goodbye. Oh and, uh… thanks for all the fish.
MINE! MINE! MINE! MINE! MINE!
If we put our heads together we can come up with something…
(Gulp!)
No way, man, ewe were definitely not here first!
Anyone seen my jacket? The blue one?
Don’t wanna go outside…
DON’T WANNA, DON’T WANNA, DON’T WANNA!
Hey, how do you steer this thing?
Just hold on, man—I think it’s out of our paws.
Oh, man. I didn’t think he’d really pass it to me. Now what?
Crisp, buttery, sweet… I give this thing two claws up.
How’s it going with that orange thing, Bob?
Not so great, Jim. This thing is definitely not organic.
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Those pictures crack me up!BOL
Where does Snuzz find this stuff? “Oh deer” is especially amazing. I walk my Afghans in the woods behind my home. One time we saw about fifteen deer. I don’t think their hooves touched ground. They were floating through the air and disappeared in a flash. All I have is a photo in my memory.