Another month, and chunk out of the new year. Time I again concentrated on my fantasy and stuff, so instead of finding bunnies on the web or from my photo archives to say ‘Rabbits!’ wif, here again are the inimitable Scampetty and Puff from ‘Tabika’.
Scampetty just drives his long-suffering wife (and just about everyone else) just crazy by using the word ‘just’ just too often. He just can’t seem to adjust to just not doing it.
I’m just going to stay right out of this lot of twaddle! 😈 🐻
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But the gist is all just in jest!
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Just as well. I was just about to remove you from my follow list 🙂
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Wasn’t Scampetty’s father’s name Justin?
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How did you know? And the mother, who had to come to terms with maternity, was Rhea Just.
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Touché again. And only just and fair.
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There’s just no justice
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There was just ice in quantities in your area while we were there!
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🙂
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I’m failing to do this post justice with just a judicially juicy jest so I’ll just refrain.
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That seems familiar — is it the refrain from spitting?
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It’s justifiable that when making adjustments one sometimes needs to justify one’s actions, especially if one is trying to makes things just-so. And if someone asks why, one only need reply:
”Sommer!”
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That just translates to ‘beak horse’, doesn’t it?
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These fantastic fantasies could be fatal.
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Fatalities from fantasies
That one has just read?
If fantasies should life thus seize,
Is one really dead?
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