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Toot-Toot, Doggone It

There was this entrée; they called it bean soup My pet tasted some, then let out a whoop -- Doggone it, I exhaled As Fido wagged his tail -- While I removed all his stench from the stoop...

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Caren Krutsinger

Date: 7/10/2019 8:06:00 PM

These limericks are making me smile tonight.

Gershon Wolf
Date: 7/11/2019 11:23:00 AM

O.K., Smile -- but hold your nose! :) gw

Kim Rodrigues

Date: 7/10/2019 2:55:00 PM

He felt better and you got left holding the pooper scooper :)

Gershon Wolf
Date: 7/10/2019 4:03:00 PM

I guess I won't be using it for my ice cream scooper anymore, either...

Anne-Lise Andresen

Date: 7/10/2019 2:18:00 PM

.... :))) ... love it :)))

Gershon Wolf
Date: 7/10/2019 4:02:00 PM

--As long as you don't wallow in it, Anne-Lise! LOL! :)

Jan Allison

Date: 7/10/2019 1:58:00 PM

soup poop at its finest lol, ha ha ha love it GW:-) hugs Jan xx

Gershon Wolf
Date: 7/10/2019 4:02:00 PM

I was really pooped after writing this one, Jan! LOL. :)