Monthly Archives: March 2019

There was a small church, way out in the country. They had a problem with squirrels. Every Sunday when the regular parishioners showed up for service, the church was full of squirrels. The squirrels chewed up the carpet, the Hymnals, … Continue reading →

I am a mouse, down by your toes, I”ll tickle your feet with my whiskered nose, I found you asleep and in repose, So, I snuck around quietly, as I chose… I used my tail to tickle your ear, You … Continue reading →