Mortimer Says He’s Up to His Turtle A$$ Sick of Labradorks, Tarballs, Scotties
…and the frickin’ sh*tty weather.
Now where’s his watermelon and slice o’ doggie chub?
Goddammitputmedown.
…and the frickin’ sh*tty weather.
Now where’s his watermelon and slice o’ doggie chub?
Goddammitputmedown.
Fun | tree hugging sister | June 6, 2010 10:45 pm
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I love turtles,had one for seven years.They seem to know the truth..
Tell Mortimer to behave…..or else.
Lovely to meet you Morimer, what a handsome guy!
Well that was supposed to be “Mortimer.” That “A” in high school typing is not showing this morning. The “C” I got in Bowling at St. Olaf still shows.
Say hello to my soup pot, Mortimer…
Seven seconds later, Ms Sister realized that this was a replica of Mortimer, who was busily trying to escape his enclosure in a hot-air balloon piloted by a buxom accomplice.
Where does Mortimer keep all those quarters to put in the swear jar?
What a cutie! Give him some lettuce and a Valium. It’ll be all right, Mortimer.