Knock knock.
Who’s there?
Knock knock knock.
WHO’S THERE?
Knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock
Who who who who who who who who who
What’s your problem, can’t you see I’m building you a house!
Did Shawn ASK Hector to turn his apartment into a duplex, though?
Owl wants to sleep in the kitchen, bitches when my man’s grubbing lunch.
No, this is Pine Street. Elm is two blocks over.
Hector’s bout to get hecked.
Reminds me of a time there was a red breasted woodpecker on one of my bird feeders, and a blue jay wanted his turn. So the blue jay hopped up behind the woodpecker and pecked his leg. The woodpecker turned around like “I’ve been waiting all week for someone to say that!” There was gonna be a brrt sound, a distinctive hwuahahaHAha laugh and one newly hollow blue jay.
Lol. The Bluejay probably had it coming well before that, too. Many Bluejays are the complete assholes of the bird world.
heck tor
Well, I mean. He does have a hammer, and it is the “morning” 🎶…
ok. this does look hilarious. I love that look. Reminds me of zoidberg for some reason.
