I got a magic towel for my bearthday last year. I've been saving it for a special occasion. I think the 2nd blogaversary of my blog qualifies. So I gathered together what I needed.
my magic towel, my pirate rubber duckie, Capt. Crunch. It was mom who suggested I take my clothes off, in case I fell in. I told her I had no plans to fall in. She said she wanted to wash them.
Crunch was drowning, have you ever heard of a rubber duck that can't seem to float upright?
Michael the Monkey to thank for this.
"So guys, this is my magic towel, you missed it's release."said Buttons. "It should have come with a warning, Use of this product by bears could result in dizziness and nausea"continued Buttons.
"What does C_A_U_T_I_O_N spell?" asked Barnes.
"Wow! It really is a magic towel" laughed Cocoa, "It got him to take a bath!"
"Regular comedians, I live with a bunch of comedian want-ta-bees" mumbled Buttons.
Def.: Bearris Wheel:
Mom sets the dryer to air fluff, and round and round I go. For literally hours.
Well, grr-bye for now,