The owl and the pussycat went to sea
in a beautiful pea green boat
They went with honey (the horse) and plenty of money
but f— me if the boat didn’t capsize
(damn the sharks eyes)
and luckily a passing trawler recued them
as the owl flew off and over the cuckoo’s nest
glad to get home, if a bit damp
for a rest.
Phew!
That’s probably the likeliest answer. So Philipa, are you saying that someone didn’t ransom the owl, and he’s been offed? How much do you know, and are you willing to talk to the authorities?
THe loneliness of being aware of lifes meaninglessness in the face of death..
Or perhaps its just a new way to have a good time out on the town.
Or perhaps the results of too good a night out.
I know I’ve woken up like that.
Or maybe it’s just some fucked up game of chess.
It’s a horse holding a cat. Duh.
That’s what they WANT you to think, silly.
It’s a little creepy.
It’s a lot creepy and I’m going to bed.
My god, I know what it is: It’s BARBARO!
Crab fisherman in the Barat Strait + ship’s cat, yes?
Or, it’s not Barabaro, it’s a social construct…
The owl and the pussycat went to sea
in a beautiful pea green boat
They went with honey (the horse) and plenty of money
but f— me if the boat didn’t capsize
(damn the sharks eyes)
and luckily a passing trawler recued them
as the owl flew off and over the cuckoo’s nest
glad to get home, if a bit damp
for a rest.
Phew!
“I did what?”
It’s a still from a ransom demand video – duh!
That’s probably the likeliest answer. So Philipa, are you saying that someone didn’t ransom the owl, and he’s been offed? How much do you know, and are you willing to talk to the authorities?
Sarah Jessica Parker stars in the remake of “The Perfect Storm.” Also starring Johnny Depp as a cat.
Well, you got the SJP alright, but I thought that looked more like Charles Nelson Reilly.
No way – the cat is Antonio Banderas.
Well he’s got the same eyeliner, but this one is less hairy.
I thought that was Julia Robers in the slicker
Roberts
damn
No, the mouth would be bigger. And it would have more hair.
Those inadequacies are offset, however, by the Lyrl Lovett-like sense of fear and abandonment in the cat’s expression
Lyle
damn again
I’m beginning to wonder if there’s such a thing as a contact flashback . . .
I think you’ve established that pretty conclusively. See, this is a scientific investigation, not just a random blog thread on a weird picture.
Excuse me, but this giant Tootsie Pop is asking me to check Drudge Report . . . .
Obey the tootsie pop. Resistance is futile.
Fraid I can’t – it just told me to “get on your knees and eat me!”
I’ve got it! The message is to love thy neigh-purr.
And Rain says I’m bad . . . . .bwhahahahaha
az wins.
hear hear!