On the sixteenth day of Shelfmas, the critters gave to me…
Sixteen licensed toys!
Yank!
MR. FOX: ………………………
Yank!
MR. FOX: ……………………..
SPONKIE 1: Sis, I don’t think our talking Mr. Fox doll is working!
SPONKIE 2: Sure it is, Bro! He’s just wet himself! Go get the diapers that came with him…
Mr. Fox knows all, sees all and says NOTHING……a perfect friend.
Pam
True! And any other friends, you can just remove the batteries from…
maybe he needs the right muzak?… how about….Ylvis?
No! I would hate to have to rip the stuffing out of poor Mr. Fox to shove in my ears…
If Mr. Fox were to say something, it would be in a foreign language that you don’t understand.
Like Millennial?
Mr. Fox knows the one thing that most other creatures on planet earth have forgotten: Silence is Golden…. 😉
A lesson I’ve learned to apply to my life!
Mr. Fox’s expression is priceless. Like he has a doozy of a secret that he’s not sharing.
That wouldn’t surprise me. He probably has a lot of dirt on me after all these years…
Unable even to scream for help…