What?? I don't get to go?? I have to stay home and keep these jokers in line??
No fair. But Alright. See you next weekend!
Hello, my name is Maurice. Discovered at a flea market in Clermont-Ferrand, France, I was rescued for 50 centimes and immediately taken hiking. Since then I have been an ideal travelling companion: lightweight, squishable, free on trains and planes, uncomplaining, and useful in many comic situations. Over the years the shade of my pink has faded, but there will always be a new horizon to be dragged to.
2 comments:
Is it a statement about one's life when we have to travel vicariously through a pink stuffed rabbit?
There are many ways to travel, vicariously and not.
I thought it best to give my silly alter-ego his own space.
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