JULIUS: Grammy! Come see what I made!
GRAMMY: Not something made out of toilet paper rolls, I hope?
JULIUS: Uh, uh. I made it with Typhus.
GRAMMY: Typhus? What happened to Brian?
JULIUS: Typhus is cool. Brian is boring.
GRAMMY: Well, that sure as hell backfired.
JULIUS: What?
GRAMMY: Nothing. Show me what you made.
JULIUS: How do you like it?
GRAMMY: Snow bunnies! Not bad, Julius. Not bad at all. And that’s a nice little nest you got there for the babies.
JULIUS: That’s not a nest, Grammy.
GRAMMY: No? Then what the hell is it?
JULIUS: The daddy bunny ate the Mommy and the baby bunnies. Can’t you see his teeth?
GRAMMY: Why would he eat his family?
JULIUS: Because they tried to get away. Typhus said if the daddy bunny couldn’t have them, no one could. So he ate them.
GRAMMY: Oh, geez.
JULIUS: What’s the matter, Grammy?
GRAMMY: Your mother’s gonna tar and feather me. That’s what. (sigh) Come on. Let’s go inside. I think I need a shot of whiskey.
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As my mother always used to say, "the best laid plans of mice and men do oft go awry." (I just looked up the original, it's from Robert Burns and goes, "The best laid schemes o' Mice an' Men,/Gang aft agley").
gang aft agley? Hmmm. That's the word verification for today.
Coincidence? I think not!
Jet
I love the Totoro made out of snow!
So cute!
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