How can I meet them if you don't give their names? Oh well, they look like a well-dressed happy herd, I'll just mingle.
John, Paul, George and Ferdinand.
Perfect! It's a date with a beefcake. Ferdinand and I can sit under a tree and smell the flowers. The others can serenade us.
A serenade without drums? I guess it could work.
Ferdinand and I have a delicious picnic luncheon of roasted chicken, homemade potato salad, coleslaw, and a bottle of white wine. We tap our hooves and toes to keep the beat, whilst weaving chains of daisies...
Sounds idyllic. Or disturbing. Are your hooves and toes (respectively) curling under?
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How can I meet them if you don't give their names? Oh well, they look like a well-dressed happy herd, I'll just mingle.
John, Paul, George and Ferdinand.
Perfect! It's a date with a beefcake. Ferdinand and I can sit under a tree and smell the flowers. The others can serenade us.
A serenade without drums? I guess it could work.
Ferdinand and I have a delicious picnic luncheon of roasted chicken, homemade potato salad, coleslaw, and a bottle of white wine. We tap our hooves and toes to keep the beat, whilst weaving chains of daisies...
Sounds idyllic. Or disturbing. Are your hooves and toes (respectively) curling under?
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