that was a good one 😀 😀 😀
folded poptart....LMAO! perfect!
my ode to racksanta....
Twas’ the night before huntin’
At the cedar key scrub,
Racksanta was looking for some serious grub.
He threw in a poptart
and some good ol’ beef stew
but something was wrong,
something askew.
He thought long and hard,
What did I miss?
Then he rememberd, the ramen, that’s it!
With his belly all full
For a long stand and wait
He drove to the scrub
With a hoping gait.
Up his tree he went
Ready for a hog,
But he had to climb down,
Crock was stuck in a bog.
Back in his perch
He waited all day,
No hogs came by,
Not even a stray.
“what’s going on?”
“where are the pigs?”
not in the scrub,
that place is for kids!
The next day was the same,
No hogs, no deer
Nothing was game.
i need to finish still...
