Naa I'm good n' stiff enough..Welsh Halfwit wrote: Leslie encouraged Oreo up to dance with him...
besides, thar is only room enough for one to be movin about in here at a time.
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Naa I'm good n' stiff enough..Welsh Halfwit wrote: Leslie encouraged Oreo up to dance with him...
Welsh Halfwit wrote:Leslie took a seat so Oreo could dance.
"I have an uncle who once ate nineteen of those," mused Lucky, "It was during an eating contests. he would have won too, if that safe hadn't fallen through the ceiling." He shook his head sadly, "Aunt Beth told them that the floor was weak."Esper wrote:Tesla sat down and put his plate onto the table, "Uh... Maybe..." He said to Piper, "Six? Seven probably."
What kind of show?Welsh Halfwit wrote:Leslie clapped as only a half drunk kitten could - with his back paws. "We cud dew a show!"
"A darnce one, of corse," Leslie laughed. "Is yore nek OK?"Keeshah wrote:What kind of show?Welsh Halfwit wrote:Leslie clapped as only a half drunk kitten could - with his back paws. "We cud dew a show!"
Oreo says as he plops back down into the pillow..
A dance of the corgi's? is that a classical one?Welsh Halfwit wrote: "A darnce one, of corse," Leslie laughed. "Is yore nek OK?"
I wasn't planning on playing Pop goes the skunkie today..Welsh Halfwit wrote:"Bettur not test it," Leslie said. "I herd heds come right off if yew do too much when hurted."
"That was a nice poem Joan," said Lucky. Smiling at Piper he said, "I did say I have an uncle."Hlaoroo wrote:\
"Oh yeah. I think you told me about that, Lucky. Was he okay, your uncle?
"Well, what drink would you like?" answers Joan. "We've cola, lemonade, chocolate, coffee, tea, and cordial that tastes like toffee, orange soda, water, fizzy, wine to drink until you're dizzy, strawberry, cherry (but just a bit), ginger beer that tastes like-" Here, Joan, carried away by here rhyme, accidentally swears before clapping her hands to her mouth.
"Ohmygosh! I'm so sorry! That just slipped out!"
Piper is surprised by Joan's slip up for a moment and then she bursts out laughing and applauds.
"I love it! Well done! You're quite the poet, Joan!"
Heh, thanks." Joan blushes. "Now, if only I could remember what I just said so I could write it down..."
"You okay over there," asked Ryyn. He got up from his chair and walked over to the sprawled out Pyre. "What were you trying to do anyway?"hypernovatic wrote:Pyre backed up as the butterfly landed on the window again. He crouched down and jumped towards the window, hitting his head on it. Pyre groaned as he fell backwards onto the ground. "Ow." he said.
Welsh Halfwit wrote:"Walz," Leslie thought with a grin as he put a fingertip to his lower lip, "Disko purrhaps?"
Welsh Halfwit wrote: Leslie chuckled, drawing an imaginary line under his eyes. "I cud get sum of my blak bits back!"