Move ’em on, head ’em up,Head ’em up, move ’em out,Move ’em on, head ’em out Rawhide!Set ’em out, ride ’em inRide ’em in, let ’em out,Cut ’em out, ride ’em in Rawhide.
When I was 12 or so I had a squirrel that would crawl into my jacket pocket for a nut. Used to run after me like a dog. Mom put an end to the relationship when squirrel began to scratch on the door at sun rise for breakfast.
Say What Now‽ Premium Member about 11 years ago
How about one to do my dishes?
SusanSunshine Premium Member about 11 years ago
“Hi little squirrel….kinda nutty weather we’re having, isn’t it?”
SusanSunshine Premium Member about 11 years ago
Nah….
J Short about 11 years ago
Move ’em on, head ’em up,Head ’em up, move ’em out,Move ’em on, head ’em out Rawhide!Set ’em out, ride ’em inRide ’em in, let ’em out,Cut ’em out, ride ’em in Rawhide.
James Hopkins about 11 years ago
Herding cats would be easier.
Stephen Gilberg about 11 years ago
Man, even Jason Fox has a better grasp on reality.
David Huie Green LosersBlameOthers&It'sYOURfault about 11 years ago
Can’t never could.
Have faith in Agnes. Before you know it she’ll have her squirrels milking her dairy ants
Bob. about 11 years ago
When I was 12 or so I had a squirrel that would crawl into my jacket pocket for a nut. Used to run after me like a dog. Mom put an end to the relationship when squirrel began to scratch on the door at sun rise for breakfast.
David Huie Green LosersBlameOthers&It'sYOURfault about 11 years ago
Really?Whodathunk?Except for that her squirrelly idea would work?-SO CLOSE TOO.