Chompy's Squeaky Chewed-up Kitty Toy Shuh is quiet 'roun here. Wunner wea da bank and boid and Miss Jipshun Hippo o Love went?
The Others Yeah, where are they?
Lil Jesus Chompita is missing, too!
El Penguino And the Lovely Mona AND Padre!
Ida Hedgehog Where are we?
Miss Egyptian Hippo of Love We're back home!!
Red Mr. Peanut Bank We most certainly are!!
Gallito Mescalito ¡¡Shriek!!
Everyone, in one voice WHERE THE HECK HAVE YOU GUYS BEEN?
Red Mr. Peanut Bank We've been to the U.S.A. for four months with Padre, the Lovely Mona, and Chompita. It was quite a trip!
harp arpeggios
Miss Egyptian Hippo of Love We were on a plane for hours.
Red Mr. Peanut Bank We arrived in Los Angeles, California, and Padre drove us all the way to Fresno, where it was sunny!
Gallito Mescalito ¡¡Shriek!!
Miss Egyptian Hippo of Love Gallito's right. That's where we met Hera the Macaw.
Red Mr. Peanut Bank Then we went to Sonora, and then to San Jose, where we met Tengrain, of Mock, Paper, Scissors.
Miss Egyptian Hippo of Love He is very nice and very funny.
Red Mr. Peanut Bank We spent a month in the East Bay Area, in Oakland and Berkeley, where we met Susan S.
Miss Egyptian Hippo of Love She introduced us to Ida Hedgehog.
Gallito Mescalito ¡¡Shriek!!
Red Mr. Peanut Bank Yes, and some nasty insect.
Miss Egyptian Hippo of Love Say "hi!", Ida!
Ida Hedgehog Hi! Ida Hedgehog!
Lil' Jesus and El Penguino Hi, Ida!
Red Mr. Peanut Bank We also met Kirsten.
Red Mr. Peanut Bank We also went East to New Jersey, where we met a lot of people. But first we went to Philadelphia.
We met Ben Franklin, the King of Philadelphia! His name is everywhere!
We went to Christ Church
Then, at dinner, back in New Jersey, we met a buncha people, like Psuedopiskie (well, she drove us to Philly, so we'd already met her). We also met Whiteycat and Tobias, but we didn't get photos with them.
We met Eileen,
and Alliecat,
and Cathy and Matthew
and Elilzabeth and Paul (A.)
Insect surgery took place!
Miss Egyptian Hippo of Love We spent a lot of time in the Trinity Alps. AND we went to Venice Beach wit Faddah Butch. We have lots of stories about all this stuff! But it is good to be back home!
Red Mr. Peanut Bank It most certainly is!
Gallito Mescalito ¡¡Shriek!!
New Character Hi everybody! It's me! I'm back!
Everybody, in one voice Who the heck are you?
Bunrab, the Filthiest Toy in the House It's me! Bunrab, the Filthiest Toy in the House! Don't you recognize me?
Everybody, in one voice NO WAY! YOU AREN'T BUNRAB! You don't look anything like Bunrab!
Bunrab, the Filthiest Toy in the House Sure I do! It's just that I was terribly mutilated by Chompy, and to cope with the trauma, you've all forgotten what I look like. It's me!
Everybody, in one voice NO FREAKIN' WAY!!!!
Bunrab, the Filthiest Toy in the House So many people have missed me, so I hadda return. Haven't you people seen Bewitched? It's a Dick York/Dick Sargent thang! You'll all adjust, believe me.
Gallito Mescalito ¡¡¡SSSHHHRRRRIIIIEEEEEEKKK!!!
17 comments:
Great to know you are back!
Bunrab!!! I'd know you anywhere!
I'm glad that all have returned safely to the nest.
Officiant: Alleluia! Bunrab has risen!
People: Bunrab has risen indeed. Alleluia!
I am also pleased to see this. I kinda knew you back at the old homestead when I went to my sitemeter statistics and saw a visit from Torre, Darien next to the Panamanian flag.
I'm with the rest of the cast, though. Sock Monkeys are not Bunrabs! Is Sock Monkey a dog toy? If so, he will soon be the filthiest toy in the house, but he'll never be a Bunrab.
Bunrab died and went to Heaven. If Jesus would not send Lazarus to the Rich Man's brothers, I do not believe that Jesus would send Bunrab to us!
That is a sock monkey. Now, if he is a New Age sock monkey, perhaps he could channel Bunrab.
BTW, I had a beloved sock monkey. He too died and went to heaven on the night that I vomited all over him and he drowned.
I dunno--maybe if I could see a few toofmarks, I'd believe it.
It's good to see you guys--lotsa stories from El Norte, eh?
Good to see the old gang back!
Yay! The gang is all together now. It's great to have the "Friday Red Mr. Peanut Bank and Gallito Mescalito Blogging" series back online.
The betrayl of Bunrab...certainly he was worth saving like all the rest of us that have been chewed on, tossed around and swept the floor with..but we keep sewing up...obviously another case for Homeland Security.
Bunrab,
we hardly knew ye.
Hey, Mimi...are you and I the only ones who are not having a problem that Bunrab has been transformed as part of his resurrection?
Kirke, that's how it seems. I figure we all have to go sometime, and it was Bunrab's time. It does seem as if El Padre could have given the poor bloke a decent funeral and the bereft an opportunity to mourn his passing.
I'm still mourning.
Paul, I KNOW you are.
But why are you smiling in your picture?
Gotta love them harp arpeggios!
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