Where are the shears when you really need them? I almost had him! He’s a wily woolly one to be sure.
((Sorry for the for poor quality of the shot, the cold has quite clearly affected my camera.))
Where are the shears when you really need them? I almost had him! He’s a wily woolly one to be sure.
((Sorry for the for poor quality of the shot, the cold has quite clearly affected my camera.))
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Ewe’ll get him.
*skips through the snow, singing*
Uno, dos, one, two, tres, quatro!
Maggie told New Babbage about a thing she saw.
Had two big horns and a wooly jaw.
Wooly bully, wooly bully.
Wooly bully, wooly bully, wooly bully.
New Babbage told Maggie, “Let’s don’t take no chance.
Let’s not be Arnold, come and learn to dance.”
Wooly bully, wooly bully
Wooly bully, wooly bully, wooly bully.
Maggie told New Babbage, “That’s the thing to do.
Get you someone really to pull the wool with you.”
Wooly bully, wooly bully.
Wooly bully, wooly bully, wooly bully.