Leroy Dresses Up Now

LeRoy had never been squeamish, fastidious or fussy,
He always dressed quite casually, his hair sometimes rather mussy.
But that all changed one day
On the 16th of May
When he was bitten by a neighbor’s rabid skunk named Gussy
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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Faulkner Avatar
September 21, 2018 at 1:22 PM
Who named the skunk is what I want to know!
Krutsinger Avatar
September 21, 2018 at 8:42 PM
Me! I did! Me! Uh-oh. My muse just smacked me in the head. Maybe she did.
Mcferran Avatar
September 20, 2018 at 10:14 PM
Poor LeRoy!! ;O lol
Krutsinger Avatar
September 21, 2018 at 12:29 AM
I know!
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