The twisted trio (me, PowderedToastMan, and TheInvisibleSeductress) struck again. This time, we visited Jellystone Park to help Yogi with some special problems. Please go to PowderedToastMan.
Laughter guaranteed. You won't regret it. Actually, you will, so blame it on the Toast Man. It's his brain child. I just played Mr. Ranger. xo
I read that yesterday - very twisted and funny, Robyn!
ReplyDeleteHey Boo Boo...just dropping in to say hi!
ReplyDeleteI read it yesterday and almost died from laughing so hard.
ReplyDeleteWhy oh why did I go there? I think I am scarred for life. Maybe I should stab, no gouge out one of my eyes. I call my beloved Baby dog my lil Boo Boo. This is so wrong on every level. You guys are sick! :o ...:)~Ames
ReplyDeleteLOL. We really are, Ames. xo
ReplyDeleteAwesome!
ReplyDeleteI gotta get new glasses. I read the title as When Leather Is Much Needed.
ReplyDeleteaka Ivan Toblog, I'll send you my glasses. I won't need them after I gouge out my eye. :D~Ames
ReplyDeleteLOL, Ames. You are too funny. Send the medical bills to PowderedToastMan. It's all his fault. xo
ReplyDeleteIT, Mr. Ranger might need leather. But this blogger would never think down those lines. No, not me. :)
ADSL, thanks. Glad you enjoyed it. xo
Who is this magical Powdered Toast Man you speak of? I must meet him, he seems like a genius.
ReplyDeleteGenius and madness often coincide, PTM. xo
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