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Neigh!
Posted by: Mahatma Kane Jeeves (aka Brian) | September 19, 2009 at 09:30 AM
And the base of the neck has a strawberry jam dispenser!
Act now we'll throw in FREE a case of dog food!
Posted by: padraig | September 19, 2009 at 09:49 AM
I'm holding off till they come up with a squirrel head pillow.
Posted by: Cap'n Helga Beerbong | September 19, 2009 at 10:13 AM
I'm guessing these are only selling well in N.J.
Posted by: Clankazoid | September 19, 2009 at 10:27 AM
And in New York.
Posted by: annie where-but-here | September 19, 2009 at 10:44 AM
"Ah, Khartoum, Khartoum..."
Posted by: Black Tom "frodo" Read | September 19, 2009 at 12:14 PM
Oh, and ARRRGGHHH!!!
Posted by: Black Tom "frodo" Read | September 19, 2009 at 12:14 PM
Can ANYONE tell me what is up with the bot, recently?? I still think, "Keelhaul 'im, and the rest of his lot!!!" AAARRRGHHH!!
Posted by: Black Tom "frodo" Read | September 19, 2009 at 12:16 PM
First of all I'd have to be pretty mad at somebody to spend $45.00 on a stuffed horses head with a mean note. AND I'd want to be there to see their reaction. Actually I think it's kind of cute in a strange way.
Again, AAAAARRRRRRRRR ya'll. I'm from the South Pacific.
Posted by: nursecindy (aka Mad Jenny Flint) | September 19, 2009 at 12:53 PM
They'd have the entire horse, but I already hoisted its' petard!!
AAAARRRGGGHHHH!!!!
Posted by: Bloody Mary the Punkin Chukkaaaaaaar | September 19, 2009 at 01:11 PM
Yarrr (hack, spit), me in-laws lives in Horseheads NY. I want one of those for me scurvy wench.
Posted by: Dirty Tom Kidd the loudmouth | September 19, 2009 at 02:00 PM
A horse walks into a baaaarrrr and the baaarrrtender, noting the stitches and poorly matched coat, says, "Why the wrong face?"
Posted by: Cap'n Brett Roughknuckles (CJrun) | September 19, 2009 at 04:40 PM
Horse walks into a bar.
This is what happens when the bar is very sharp.
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | September 19, 2009 at 09:56 PM
Wife: EEEEEEK!
Husband: Honey, you said you wanted a quarter horse for your birthday. I picked the front quarter.
Posted by: Annie o' the Shivered Timbers | September 19, 2009 at 10:07 PM
Anyone know where I can find a stuffed Jimmy Hoffa?
Posted by: Meanie the Blue as Iron John Kidd | September 19, 2009 at 10:53 PM
Yes. Under a goal post at the Meadowlands. Just dig where the grass is slightly greener....
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | September 19, 2009 at 11:31 PM
Wilbur always told me I had a good head on my shoulders.
Now, it's detachable!
(Sorry, I can't let bad puns go to my head. But Wilbur says I'm being a neigh-sayer.)
Let me know whinny gets back home. I'd like to stay up and chat with you all, but I'm a little horse tonight.
I wonder if they could use my input in a gallop poll?
Remember the mane! And the tail!
Posted by: Mr. Ed | September 20, 2009 at 01:59 AM