Hi, Reg! Cowboy was shootin up the place lookin for ya. It was scary because that's so unlike him.
Uh-huh.
Hi, Reg! Cowboy was shootin up the place lookin for ya. It was scary because that's so unlike him.
*follows reg down the stairs*
I'm lookin' fer the man whut shot my paw agin.
Seems that way, don't it. Why, if I didn't know better, I'd think it wasn't accidental.Somehow the marshel is always in the line of fire
Paw! Paw!
*holds up bleeding, disfigured paw for the ferret to see*
I think you're confused. I ain't your pa. But I'll high five you nonetheless.
*slaps Haggis*
You know you may have invented a whole new greetin there, pardner.
*blue long-johned kid walks in door*
what'd I miss?
*looks at haggis with missing legs and sees holes in roof*
I brought my own pianer since that last one was only a cranker. I can play something to bring up the spirits around here.
Oooh. Excellent choice. That's gonna be a great song when the Temptations are finally born.How about "Papa was a Rolling Stone" since Haggis seems to be having father issues lately.
Paw! Paw!
*holds up bleeding, disfigured paw for the ferret to see*
*ambles in to the saloon...sees the ferret passed out on the bar...picks up his carcass and staples it to the wall, next to the stuffed jackalope*