Out on the range there are but few to talk too except your horse, yourself, and a young moose that wakes you up by sniffing you all over in search of the candy in your pocket.
Last edited by CDaniel; 03-02-2011 at 04:21 AM.
Mmmmm. Moose sammich.
Leg humping's a given.
I been out riding for a while and I get back in time to see Haggis leg-humping (or dreaming about -- hard to tell the difference with ol' pooch.)
Looks like things ain't changed a bit whilst I was away.
* spoot * (cray's run off with our teeth again.)
You aint gonna trick me like that again, Reg.
Last time I tried one of your blue-flame specials, it set my moustache on fire.
When I asked for some water to put it out, you said, "Water chasers are for sissy's."
My moustache won't grow back on the flamed-out side -- looks sillier than usual with half a moustache and only one eyebrow.
Thank goodness for "Don't Ask - Don't Tell."
The trick is to open your mouth wide with that drink, Frank
what? you think that's me in my avatar?
There's still plenty of time to f*%# it all up! - quickWit
Uh...yeah. That's what was hidding under all that hair. You look a lot better for sure
It looks to be a nice easy day today, so I'm...goofing off. Shhhhh! Don't tell Reg.