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The 'Stute Wishes PIP a Happy Birthday.
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The 'Stute Wishes PIP a Happy Birthday. |
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Lady in Red Member
since 2000-02-16
Posts 147 |
I heard we have a baby ! More a toddler I would say Although he still wears diapers And not always likes to play I don’t know where he came from He appeared out of the blue Never saw the stork come by Maybe he came out the stew ! We call him little Pippy Although that’s not quite true He had a small white taggy Saying we’d call him Ronny too He likes to play with ONE FLEW In his awesome secret nest To hide and seek with OVER Hiding Moose’s orange vest My goodness watch Fudd running Chased by this little brat He cries out while our Pippy Mashes his potato head ! Now ‘Drew why are you crying ? You miss your paraffin wax ? I think I just saw Ronny Outside burn your crayons red My goodness you poor Justins A Straitjacket Avenue ? I think I came Justin Thyme You’re already turning blue ! Now look at those two playing Doc Moose and Pippy dear He thinks he is Santa Claus Whipping his stubborn deer He spied on Nurse having a pee And quickly turned of the light Which made her pee upon her toe Because she had no clear sight Jeannie dear, what have you done ? Bottled up our Pippy dear ? The ‘Stute is far to dangerous For this Ronny child I fear I think I’d best send you back To the real blue world out there To be pampered by the crowd And no insanity to fear Happy Birthday to you Pippy Hope you’ll visit us again We’re really not that bad Even though we are insane ! Dear fellow ‘Stutees, may I call upon you to add your own ventures in honour of PIP’s Birthday ? Lady in Red ~Juliet~< !signature--> Romeo, Romeo, where fart art thou [This message has been edited by Lady in Red (edited 06-14-2000).] |
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Dr.Moose1 Member Elite
since 1999-09-05
Posts 3448Bewilderment , USA |
Most certainly , oh one of red hue You lead , I'll follow , dancing us two Though sometimes I'm a little spastic When trying to trip the light fantastic 'Tis not so easy with these hooves And though I have the basic moves At dancing I'm a little rough Say when your toes have had enough Doc |
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Dusk Treader
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Senior Member
since 1999-06-18
Posts 1187St. Paul, MN |
Passions a little toddler boy? Now that thought is a little queer You call for help for our little joy Poetic assitance I can't render, I fear A little bump to move this up To be seen by a talented one Now give that boy his sippy cup I can't take the crying of this son! |
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Nurse Crachet Member
since 1999-09-27
Posts 318They know where I am! |
Where did he come from anyway? I was gonna get him a cake till he turned the lights out on me. (brat) |
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Lady in Red Member
since 2000-02-16
Posts 147 |
What an honour to dance with you dear Doc !  Dear Abe, your mind may be more creative then you thought possible. Thank you for adding your wonderful verse. Oh my goodness, dear Nurse.....bad kuck seems to follow you all around.  I'm looking forward to added Birthday wishes. Lady in Red ~Juliet Romeo, Romeo, where fart art thou |
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