the squirrels deployed

an acorn bombadier

and commence to


(That was much more clever than the umbrellas that I had in mind! :lol:)

shell the fish

(that's shell, as in bombardment, not shells that the fish might be wearing, naturally or otherwise)

The situation was

critical, but the

band played on.

:laugh: :laugh: :laugh: :laugh: :laugh: :p

(sorry, it just came to me in the shower):laugh: :laugh: :laugh:

The fish danced

and got distracted

by the staggering

matron who was

arching her back

(don't blame me, it's 02:47 and my subconscious is on top....)

now dancing with

(the temperature was already over 100F at 10 this morning, and now at 1.30 the galv iron is melting off the roof. I've put my brain in the fridge for the day. See ya.)

the zombie and

twirling a baton.

The baton flew

into the air,

only to be

caught up in

a net of