Showing posts with label game. Show all posts
Showing posts with label game. Show all posts
Monday, November 06, 2017
Celebrating Marcus and Taylor
Cyndi: Oh, Marcus and Taylor, we're so sorry we're late getting your Birthday and Gotcha days post up.
Micah: It's all Jan's fault again, isn't it!
Cyndi: Yes, it is. She can't remember what she's doing or where she put anything.. That means we get less time on the computer and more time helping her find her glasses so she can read what's on the screen.
Micah: Well, let's get this party started. Marcus and Taylor, we're so glad you two were born or gotcha'd ...
Cyndi: Wait, I don't think you mean born or gotcha'd. One has to be born first, then gotcha'd.
Micah: Oh, right. We're so glad you were born, Marcus, and you, Taylor, were born and gotcha'd.
Cyndi: Wouldn't it have been easier to say, Happy 4th Birthday, Marcus, and Happy 1st Gotcha Day, Taylor?
Micah: Yes, it would have been easier but everybody says that. I wanted to be different.
Merci: Since that has been resolved, you might want to apologize to Jan. You know she wouldn't misplace her reading glasses as often if you cats didn't keep hiding them on her.
Cyndi: Okay, once, maybe twice, I covered them with my tail so she couldn't see them. But we're late today because she's been spending too much time lately playing a game.
Micah: What game is that?
Merci: I think Cyndi means "Musical Dog Crates".
Micah: That sounds like a dumb game. There aren't any cats in it?
Merci: No, we cats don't get to participate. Just Jan, Marcus and our temporary guest.
Cyndi: Should we tell our friends about our weekend guest who will be staying longer?
Merci: No, that's another post.
Micah: Stay tuned and don't change the channel.
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Birthday,
dog crate,
game,
Gotcha Day
Wednesday, August 31, 2016
Elephants and Squirrels
Marcus: Just a second. I'm looking for another Funny Farmer to help me tell a joke. Buddy, I need your help.
Buddy: You want my help to tell a joke?
Marcus: Yes. Once there was a football game between two teams of animals.
Buddy: Two teams of animals. That's kind of a general description. Can you be more specific?
Marcus: Yes, a team of big animals and a team of little animals.
Buddy: Are we talking elephant and squirrel sizes?
Marcus: It doesn't matter.
Buddy: So there are elephants and squirrels on the teams?
Marcus: If you want them on the team, sure. The first half of the game didn't go well for the little animals.
Buddy: An elephant stepped on a squirrel?
Marcus: Not that I know of., but the big animals were winning.
Buddy: Well, I can understand the big animals winning. I can just see a little squirrel trying to tackle an elephant. Or what if the squirrel tried to block the elephant? No, I can't look!
Marcus: Stop crying, the squirrel is fine, Buddy.
Buddy: I'm so relieved.
Marcus: Things changed during the second half when the centipede showed up and scored so many touchdowns the little animals won the game.
Buddy: So where was the centipede during the first half of the game?
Marcus: That's what the chipmunk asked when the game was over.
Buddy: And what did the centipede say?
Marcus: He said ... Uh, oh, I forget the punchline.
Buddy: That doesn't make any sense.
Marcus: Seriously, Buddy, I've forgotten the punchline.
Cyndi: That's okay, Marcus. I read the same joke. When the chipmunk asked where the centipede was during the first half of the game, the centipede responded, "Put -
Marcus: "Putting on my shoes!"
Cyndi: Well, for one who forgot the punchline, you sure spoiled mine!
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