
What are all you people doing on my blog, and why is everyone walking on my grass? A man cannot have anything nice around here with all you young uns` comin round and making a mess. I know one of you hit my Email box with a bat too! I'll catch you, mark my words. Where is my car?? Dammit ... must have been one of them damn kids again, here running around my blog like it's some kind of playground.
DAMMIT !!


15 comments:
waitch out you may get turfed by your own car!
Speedy...you blog is a playground. Well it's supposed to be at any rate. You don't want us to have fun over here anymore? You don't want us messing with your things? Bwahahahahaha. We're going to anyway.
Have a terrific day. Big hugs. :)
Speak into the hearing aid Mike and Sandee, I cant hear you
listen it could be worse...
we could all be dogs with bladder issues :)
lol
Why do you have a bunny tail stuck to your chin?
Ummmm, sorry about digging up your garden. Hope you enjoy the dead bird I left you as a peace offering.
I AM HERE FOR THE BACKYARD BARBEQUE AND TO PLAY CROQUET!! WHERE ARE YOUR CROQUET MALLETS, SPEEDY? GREAT BBQ CHICKEN, BY THE WAY!
(I'm shouting so you can hear me since you seem to have turned off your hearing aid---so stubborn! Sheesh!)
tee heee!
Hi Speedy! Hope you are having a good week. :)
I was using your lawn as a launch point to bomb donuts on Chico it's an ideal refueling waypoint..and it gives me chance to clean my goggles and get a chicken dinner
someone's a little cranky today. Me too! The weather sucks and it's not even the kind that's exciting - makes me feel like making myself look older w/photoshop. And I think you're just pretending you don't like us treating your blog like a playground :0)
Ahahahahahhahahah. that picture of Speedy as a Grumpy Old Man is hilarious.
HAHAHA! Love the post! Darn Kids!
--Trina
PS: PurpleFrogCat sent me!
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Damnit!!!
Heck ... I just wanted to say it.
Now ... where did I put that GUNNY SACK!
SCHCHHLLOOOOOP!!!
Ha!
I've got him guys!
Let's all make snow angels on the grass!
Daisy,
I challenge you to back yard croquet. If my childhood practice comes back to me, we'll have a decent match.
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