To Be a Marsupial

Of all the mammals I could be
  I select marsupial

'Cos as I watch them, seems to me
  They're all connubial and fiducial
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Krutsinger Avatar
July 6, 2022 at 2:20 AM
Oh this is way above my vocabulary bank!
Baker Avatar
July 5, 2022 at 12:02 PM
Good observation, Gershon. Not sure what I'd Choose. Bill
Wolf Avatar
July 5, 2022 at 6:27 PM
How about being a 'wolf.' Something to howl about. ~ One who knows
Delaney Avatar
July 5, 2022 at 6:41 AM
Cute one, Wolf. You’d be the firs wol with a pouch in existence….. a new species…..LOL. SuZ
Wolf Avatar
July 5, 2022 at 6:28 PM
Hmm. A new species. I wonder what my wife would say about that? (Actually she'd probably tell me, 'What else is new?! lol). Thanks, Suzanne
Kyser Avatar
July 4, 2022 at 8:06 PM
A pouch for your glasses, man That part is crucial…
Wolf Avatar
July 5, 2022 at 6:30 PM
A pouch for my glasses; tobacco in my molasses... Well, it rhymes, doesn't it?! Smiles, Gershon
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