I thought you might have one until I realized the reason I am using these damn crutches is because that mouse ran out in front of me and I fell down those stairs as a result.
Lets see...mouse eats cheese..cheese from cows...cows moo....hmmmm...crutches..crutches...hmmm...sprained ankles....ah, forget it. But one day I'll connect one of these posts.
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I thought you might have one until I realized the reason I am using these damn crutches is because that mouse ran out in front of me and I fell down those stairs as a result.
How non-sequitor. The crutches have two legs, but give the wearer four legs, just like the mouse! Still, crutches do not have whiskers.
Now I can't stop thinking about poor little lame mice on wee crutches!
Wasn't Mouse Crutches one of the bands you featured on "Who's in Charge Here?"
You know I once saw a mouse on crutches. Little teensy tiny ones. It was remarkable!
I saw a mouse with a walking cast on one leg. He didn't need no stinkin' crutches.
Lets see...mouse eats cheese..cheese from cows...cows moo....hmmmm...crutches..crutches...hmmm...sprained ankles....ah, forget it. But one day I'll connect one of these posts.
None of you have convinced me there is a connection (though I am sorry to hear of Freida B's accident)!
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