OH NO NOT PHIL... what will the world do without someone to tell how long before spring... maybe one of the kids dressed in a fur coat will inherit his ability..
Hope he tasted good. I woulda caught the Canadian Cannachuk Hog, but he's a slippery old devil. He had a cave off his cave which separated and went 3 ways - don't know which way he went. ha,ha good story Gail - good for a laugh on another snowy morning - Since first blizzard in January, we just got fellas here yesterday to shovel off roof. There's been a demand, eh. Have a wonderful day kiddo. Hugz to M. lol
Love it, Gail!! But poor Phil. I am sure that you are not the only one who might do that to him. New Hampshire (?? I think it's that state) as an arrest warrant out for him and want to extradite him.
Not too swift though, the rabbit fur coat. Rabbit fur sheds so terribly much.
p.s. I'm running busy, but remember I'm retired and that's the way retired people are, slow or dead. So I'm linking my goofy retired' 'poem' again for today. Yes, not six feet anymore, but I didn't know that until you told me. Thank you. ..
When it comes to good times many rejoice but those unfortunates will survive for another day. There'll be many to take over Phil's place. A witty take Gail. Great!
Hank
February 24, 2015 at 6:22 PM
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Something of the scapegoat in poor Phil, blaming nature for, um, being nature. We anthropomorphize animals to a point -- making them enough like us -- but still shoot 'em at the perimeters of our gardens, eat their meat and wear their coats. Then blame them for the cold. Great little tale ...
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Close this window Jump to comment formHaha. Good one, Gail. :-)
February 22, 2015 at 12:29 AM
You go, Girl!!!!...:)JP
February 22, 2015 at 5:13 AM
OH NO NOT PHIL... what will the world do without someone to tell how long before spring... maybe one of the kids dressed in a fur coat will inherit his ability..
February 22, 2015 at 5:20 AM
Hope he tasted good. I woulda caught the Canadian Cannachuk Hog, but he's a slippery old devil. He had a cave off his cave which separated and went 3 ways - don't know which way he went. ha,ha good story Gail - good for a laugh on another snowy morning - Since first blizzard in January, we just got fellas here yesterday to shovel off roof. There's been a demand, eh. Have a wonderful day kiddo. Hugz to M. lol
February 22, 2015 at 6:17 AM
You made them coats out of Phil - funny!
February 22, 2015 at 7:47 AM
Silly is as silly eats!
February 22, 2015 at 9:33 AM
You're a good poet Gail...but poor Phil...I'm almost ashamed of myself for laughing!
February 22, 2015 at 10:59 PM
Love it, Gail!! But poor Phil. I am sure that you are not the only one who might do that to him. New Hampshire (?? I think it's that state) as an arrest warrant out for him and want to extradite him.
Not too swift though, the rabbit fur coat. Rabbit fur sheds so terribly much.
p.s. I'm running busy, but remember I'm retired and that's the way retired people are, slow or dead. So I'm linking my goofy retired' 'poem' again for today. Yes, not six feet anymore, but I didn't know that until you told me. Thank you.
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February 24, 2015 at 9:36 AM
I'm not familiar with ground hogs, but this seems like a fun antidote to cold weather (figuratively speaking).
February 24, 2015 at 10:06 AM
Poor groundhog family to have his fur as coat... I think it's not his fault at all ...
February 24, 2015 at 1:59 PM
This is pretty amusing
But i sense a much darker deeper meaning
namaste
jzb
February 24, 2015 at 2:34 PM
When it comes to good times many rejoice but those unfortunates will survive for another day. There'll be many to take over Phil's place. A witty take Gail. Great!
Hank
February 24, 2015 at 6:22 PM
Something of the scapegoat in poor Phil, blaming nature for, um, being nature. We anthropomorphize animals to a point -- making them enough like us -- but still shoot 'em at the perimeters of our gardens, eat their meat and wear their coats. Then blame them for the cold. Great little tale ...
February 25, 2015 at 4:33 AM
(◕‿◕｡) nice one
much love...
February 25, 2015 at 10:30 PM
Ewww! (You got to me.)
February 26, 2015 at 5:35 PM
mwawhahahha! Can I call on you next Groundhog Day for extermination? :)
February 27, 2015 at 8:18 PM
…so much for tradition. :)
February 27, 2015 at 9:52 PM