Friday, April 18, 2014

FRIDAY FUNNIES

Oh, I know.  You've been waiting with bated breath.  You didn't really thing I'd forget, did you?  Here goes.


The next one is for the old-timers.  Like me.


For the dog-lovers out there . . .


And for those of you who still think I may have given up my long love of cats, I give you the Moon Cat . . .


"I don't need no stinkin' space suit!"

(An aside: to those of you who would have spelled it "baited breath", here is why you're wrong.  At least for the moment.)

Aaaaaannnnnd that's all, folks.  Have a great slap-happy weekend and a hammy Easter.

5 comments:

  1. I must confess that I never cease from admiring how knowledgeable you are. I did not know that cats lived on the moon, and without a space suit. At least there's plenty of cheese to eat.

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  2. A good one to you and the family.

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  3. With all that cheese on the moon there must be mice around someplace for that cat to eat.

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  4. The moon is just one big litter box.

    If "bated" is changed to "baited" I will stamp my foot and shake my fist at the sky and give it my best Nancy Kerrigan, "WHYYYYY?" Then I will take my rotary phone out of storage (Dad worked for Southwester Bell, perhaps you've heard of it) and slam down the receiver.

    I certainly hope VOILA is not changed to WALA, simply because the young whippersnappers think that's the way to spell it.

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  5. I love the "cheese parts" in the comments.
    Happy Easter!

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