and if so was it "Turkey in the Straw" or "Chicken on the Moon?" Mogfelat started to tell that same old story about the perpendicularity of breakfast foods and Ligferat was cornered

into a big fat hole to which there seemed to be no end.........he suddenly he saw the great bright.....

balloon weilding eating equipment at the tail of the Wretched Areuserious who'd fell asleep in the quiet cul de sac, totally unaware of the ghost of Jawseph Schtalin, drunk as a

skunk..."why do they say that? he said do skunks get drunk...if so on what?".
Off he wandered away into the woods where the Wretched Areuserious would never dare go, because he was afraid of.......

... nothing but having been seen serving breakfast to the chicken on the moon, eggs, sunnyside up...

Where is the logic in this,he thought really confused...
"I am so clever,look at me look" he yelled; to see peoples reactions.
quietness.
silence.
pause.

pose! I will not... Don't you know who I am! Not? ¤&#"(!=¤(/#"!!!
*silence permeates the set*
sssssorrrry... guys, it's this method-acting that begets me. Would you police move that s-k-u-n-k to its proper lodgings... Tanks... Oh Kay, werewolf werewee... alright, tidbit
*the set breathes out; its color slowly returning*

Who has allowd you to relax?
Shouted

"Sch!!! Out me? Are you serious?" he said allegedly suspiciously...
*pancakes*
"Camera!!! Tae Kwon..."
*pancreas*
"Do!!! Deskaden!!!"

"pancakes"...

"Oh pancakes!! great " said the monstiferous nonsensical pancreatic skunk or could have been a skink .." .I don't know who or what I am in this strange world full of others' who think that they are better & more useful than.....

me!!! I mean... Who do they think they are? I'm just asking I mean I am justified I err, well, who are they?
-"Themselves" thundered a voice of

monstiferous nonsensical pancreatic skunk in the rich volnano...or could it be volcano?
we will take a walk into the deep black ( but really green ) forest in order to see the great wellie man in all of his raincoat glory, so off they trotted only to find.....OH NO, NOT A..................

Big hairy ranting yeti monster. "Head for the hills!", "Flee!", "Waaah!", "Help!", the cries echoed through the forest as various creatures ran or hopped or flew in the other direction as fast as they could go.

Unfortunately, in all the excitement, the poor skunk let go a long blast of skunk scent.
Fortunately, most of the creatures were long gone but the yeti monster copped most of the spray and fell to the ground, rolling around and screaming.

screaming. So that it burst open at the seams and out of it ran a little mouse donning a knitted gas mask coughing and swearing and