What are friends like,
Someone to with ride a bike,
Someone to of your pants up hike,
Had a few close ones since I was a tyke…
Have many more now,
Even had one at one time that said bow-wow,
None that I ever called anytime a cow,
Though a few I would now call a sow…
Just don’t tell them or dead I’ll be,
That I am sure you can plainly see,
Even here I have quite a few, some with fleas,
Like that guy Peewee & then there’s Georg,
Who at the moment can’t defend himself,
Making him the perfect target, as he is always cutting the cheese…
FRIENDS ARE MORE LIKE ATHLETIC SUPPORTERS - I.E. JOCKSTRAPS ...
SUPPORTING AND PROTECTING 'THE FAMILY JEWELS! :) TK.
Lol..enjoyed! Keep these coming!
Blessings+
~Linda
Peace,
Dayvid
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D
Like your Brother Pee Wee and his trained fleas;
And old Cousin Tom, who still has all those crabs;
And dear old Brother Edvard, who still cuts the cheese.
And after reading this, Ma wanted me to ask you if you need some more bras; she's got a few she can let you have!