Toad in the Birdhouse
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4 comments:
Sung in Ho-Down style
toad in the birdhouse
chicken in the stew
skys are a gettin cloudy
chew boy, chew
Toady went a courtin', he did fly, mmm-hmm.
What a photo! Send it in somewhere - it's award winning...
You are getting high praise from me today, first the poop clean up job and now the photo of the frog!
Mahvelous
OMG! LMAO! That was soooo terribly funny, and I felt like I was a fly on the wall! Great story, thank you! For a moment I thought for sure you were going to put his ass in the sink to rinse the poop off. Classic man!
The photo is great and could win some contest of some sort.
Lois Lane
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