Saturday, July 14, 2012


Red Mr. Peanut Bank My Goodness! Seven months in that box! Thank God we've finally been rescued. Where on earth are we?
Gallito Mescalito ¡¡Shriieek!!
Red Mr. Peanut Bank It's okay, everyone; we're safe and sound now.
Everbuddy YAY!!!!
Red Mr. Peanut Bank However, we have no idea where we are.
Miss Egyptian Hippo of Love I think I smell berries; strawberries, raspberries, and even blackberries! ¡El Penguino! That sure narrows it down - NOT!
Red Mr. Peanut Bank It's quite cold, too. I don't think we're in Panamá anymore.
Gallito Mescalito ¡¡Shriieek!!
  Off-camera narrarator Yes, where on earth ARE they? Will we ever find out? It all depends upon whether Padre can roust himself to bring us further adventures of our plucky little gang.


Leonardo Ricardo said...

It's a good thing they can't smell Garden City or Original Joe's...all would be lost and we'd never see our little pals again...I'm going on point as I type...North West!

Harry Allagree said...

So glad to see the gang back...even in their disoriented state! Perhaps you need to take them to one of your two Vestry meetings to bring them up to date! :-)

PseudoPiskie said...

Hi, Gang! So good to see you again.

Grandmère Mimi said...

C'mon now, roust yourself, Padre.

JCF said...

Mas adventures, por favor!

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