Never Punch A Gifthorse In The Mouth: Bears.

Sunday, 1 August 2010

Bears.

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I went into my garden and found this bear sitting at my picnic table...

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2 comments:

Unknown2/8/10 13:40
Don't you mean your "pic-a-nick" table?
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Nicholas Keith Cresswell.3/8/10 13:29
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA.

Typic-Al.
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