Those Single Cell Cuties: Minions

OH NO! We're all alone again. No Master to tell us when or even what we must do We're all sad and feelin' blue. Can someone give us a suggestion, point us in the right direction in our search for a new boss? Without one, we Minions are at a loss. If anyone can hear our voices please tell us what are our choices. Come closer, we won't bite You won't satisfy our appetite. Would you help in our search? Don't tell us to look in a church. That's not the kind of dominion to find a new leader for a Minion. We're not telling you lies. Are you afraid because of our eyes? Well, you don't have to frown! Stop it, or we'll smack you down! Kevin said, No. It's not good to be bad like our old masters who were mad. No more naughty corner for us, boys. No more evil masters treating us like toys. We may be little and yellow but that's no reason to abuse a fellow. Time to find a good Master. One who won't make us create disaster. YES! Let's go tell the other Minions we've greased our brain pinions. We'll not be 'impish guys." Maybe those bananas made Stuart wise. ********* They're still roaming all about seeking a Master who isn't a lout. Good luck, Minions; when you've found the one keep making silly movies and having fun. I hope the new Master they find will be good to them, gentle and kind. It would end their blue depression and maybe their naughty acts of aggression. These days those cuties of a single cell, sometimes still raise a little bit of hell. The Minions always make me laugh. Maybe they'll send me their autograph! """""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""" February 17, 2016 Minion Contest by: Silent One