in the north when eagle winter's claw latches to keep the law of nature in control the poor rabbit onto the dining table goes then sha-zam and the critter in minuets is gone never to be seen or heard again no one knows how mother flew the sky for ours looking for the best-buy and biggest deal around they donít care that she flew four hours in the air around town just for their
meal of hare then when the darn short-tailed Leporidae was gone mom had to mosey on over to Jack in the Box for something I think she said was called a...... finch fry
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it was one of those days that Rosemary and myself slaved in the kitchen for hours and by the time we sat down to eat there was not a morsel left ~
[This message has been edited by lucky (edited 01-12-2001).]
Very clever - sometimes you can make me laugh so hard! (Martie too - grin!) You have told the story of the truth of the matter with your own, inimitable humor and style! I don't think anyone could ever match it!