I canter figure out how you all can keep this up without your voices getting horse.
Whinnied to find another topic, shoe-rly this can’t go on until Saddle-day.
Wait. What?
I canter figure out how you all can keep this up without your voices getting horse.
Whinnied to find another topic, shoe-rly this can’t go on until Saddle-day.
Wait. What?
This is a prime example of why we should.
Aww stick a fork in it. It’s done. Done like dinner.
Way to steer the thread in the wrong direction :smack:
I intially hesitated, because I felt sheepish.
Ewe understand.
Or maybe I’m not playing this game very wool. If we’re keeping score, someone will surely bleat me.
Edit: I wish Kate was here. I’m feeling horny.
I’m about ready to cry “calf rope”.
After rereading my last post I’m kind of hamming and hawing. The thread was a little boar-ing until you larded it with some alternative livestock humor. That took chicharones and if anyone wants to get into a scrapple with you over it, that’s their problem. Sow don’t worry about it.
And if Linctus gets his way and they un-ban Kate you’ll have plenty of time to b-oink.
OK, I’ll go away now
I see ugly ripe tomato managed to catchup.
Condiments, now?
I don’t relish the future of this thread. Mayonnaise a lotta directions this could go now.
Butter just leave it alone, rather than try and pull off this caper.
You can’t hide your lyonnaise.
Time to call fowl here! Geese I’ll report this and hope that the mods will artificially inseminate some common sense into this load of bull.
That about takes the cake. I’m not sherbet I don’t think this thread can take any more sticky puns.
I guess that’s just the way the cookie crumbles.
They’ll take a gander at it, but then duck the issue.
Eider way, it might slow down this beesness of egging each udder on.
I shop from an authorized distributor now, but I also bought their products on-line for years. Surely there are better/more expensive ones, but I LOVE their beef.
For all-natural, I had some friends swear by this place:
No personal experience w/them though.
I don’t get it.
Yeah, that was a horrible pun.
Me neither. Anymore.
Me neigh-ther.
perhaps the mods will give me a limit on #of puns per day?
I finally mustard up enough courage to reply to this and and hey pesto! my wits have desserted me :o