I would never take it's bucket away.
I would bring it in as if I was the Hendersons and it Harry, I would love it, I would feed it, I would hold it, I would knit it a sweater for when it was cold, I would make it shorts for when it got warm. Love.
Wednesday, September 9, 2009
I has a Bucket
I would love this thing, whatever it is, forever. I don't know what kind of hideous beast this is but I would give it the best home.
I would never take it's bucket away.
I would bring it in as if I was the Hendersons and it Harry, I would love it, I would feed it, I would hold it, I would knit it a sweater for when it was cold, I would make it shorts for when it got warm. Love.
I would never take it's bucket away.I would bring it in as if I was the Hendersons and it Harry, I would love it, I would feed it, I would hold it, I would knit it a sweater for when it was cold, I would make it shorts for when it got warm. Love.
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This is amazing. I can't believe no one has commented on it yet. I can already envision the sitcom.
If, in my mind, I replace that thing with Danny, and that bucket with a beer, I see the same picture, but with a beer
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