| Re: That's my horse! (Third place) The tracking system I secretly installed in the horses saddle horn tells me that Animal has once again tried to make off with my animal..
As he nears his favorite saloon I release a specialy developed black-ops mosquito. The bite he feels on the back of his neck and swats away a second too late, has infected him with the Ebola virus...
It's only a matter of time now...
On cue, the horse returns to me...
after all...it's MY horse..
__________________ I have always been here.
I have always looked out from behind these eyes.
Last edited by Fulghum : 09-22-2005 at 09:02 PM.
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