No one was un-happier
to see the prodigal son
return home more than
Daisy, the fatted calf.
This year, Zander, Klaus is filling his sleigh full of sleighs. All sleighs must go.
No one was un-happier
to see the prodigal son
return home more than
Daisy, the fatted calf.
This year, Zander, Klaus is filling his sleigh full of sleighs. All sleighs must go.
t r e f o l o g y 
I thought Zander, Klaus was bringing plastic dragons this year. That’s why I called him Dragon Sleigher.*
*If he’s just a draggin’ sleigher, then he should wax the runners.
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Haha cheers, Dave!
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Very true!
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The calves and the calve nots are divided on this interpretation.
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Is it too late for me to steal this line? Bravo, Pam
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You inspired it—I gift it gladly.
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Excellent Tref!
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Reblogged this on davidbruceblog #2.
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Thanks, dbb
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Ooch. Lovely sting in the tail of this one.
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Thanks, cath
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Poor Daisy.
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Never did nothing to nobody!
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Awwww Daisy!!!!! Good one Tref!
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Thanks, Diane!
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Does “unhappy” show on a calfs face?
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Next time you see a calf say something disparaging about its looks. Let me know.
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I’m going to be spending some time with the herd in the next while. I’ll keep my ears/eyes open. Plus one eye on where i step.
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Ride ’em cowboy and remember me to whoever rides by
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Bahaha! I never thought of it that way before.
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Thanks, SS!
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