He should have tried the beaver instead.
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5 comments:
Aww... but who can resist those deep brown eyes, those delicate white whiskers?
A friend of mine posted this in Facebook... I just can't wait to see if it pops up on this week's Wait Wait, Don't Tell Me
No, Alexander, you don't understand - the song is Muskrat Love.
What, the beaver would have made a cleaner cut?
Team Raccoon! Poor thing.
it just that i have never come into a beaver that bit me.
TMI. Way TMI. So TMI I can't bring myself to add a wink : P.
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