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...and he stole it
Posted by: sandy | June 13, 2011 at 11:26 AM
He had skin in the game. She'll tan his hide.'Bout wraps it up.
Posted by: Loudmouth | June 13, 2011 at 11:47 AM
Whoever sorts it out gets a knighthood.
Posted by: Clankazoid | June 13, 2011 at 12:47 PM
A mink? Oh, well that's okay then. When I was a little nursette I wanted a mink stole. I thought they were elegant.
Posted by: nursecindy | June 13, 2011 at 02:14 PM
so how'd he get that mink in the marten costume?
Posted by: sandy | June 13, 2011 at 02:17 PM
The minkey thought twas all in fun...
Posted by: Inspector Clouseau | June 13, 2011 at 02:18 PM
Speaking of the weasel family, sometimes it's hard to ferret out what's going on.
Posted by: Ralph | June 14, 2011 at 01:17 PM
If it were a mink, Zsa Zsa would be involved.
Posted by: hogsatemysister | June 15, 2011 at 08:51 PM