These particular reindeer are just resting, after that 31.5 hour arduous journey in December; they'll leave their wall mounts and start toning up for this year's excursion in late October ;)
At least you didn't have to explain a Jackalope. It always seemed that when we ate in places displaying dead animals I had to explain why the bunny had horns.
Reminds me of an episode of Pinky Dinky Doo when the animals were all hanging out in another room with their heads poking through the wall. I think I watch too much children's tv.
Zip: Solid and unyielding, this 4 year old little despot is our Rock. He keeps us in stitches with his crass sense of humor, and butters us up with his endless devotion.
Tizzy: Our 6 year old Sprite of a son, who flits about radiating his charm and good cheer. Always enchanting, frequently elusive, he brings magic to our lives, and keeps us on our toes.
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We sell reindeer hides at my work. Try selling that to a family with kids!
i need to travel with you guys. I would totally have material for my column.
Yep. They couldn't get them out after the great Santa Claus crash of '77.
These particular reindeer are just resting, after that 31.5 hour arduous journey in December; they'll leave their wall mounts and start toning up for this year's excursion in late October ;)
At least you didn't have to explain a Jackalope. It always seemed that when we ate in places displaying dead animals I had to explain why the bunny had horns.
Laggin – I was the one who was the sucker for the jackalope – but that's a post for another day.
Reminds me of an episode of Pinky Dinky Doo when the animals were all hanging out in another room with their heads poking through the wall. I think I watch too much children's tv.
Too funny!
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