Monday, September 10, 2007

QUINCY THAT'S MY HOME TOWN

You have a bladder problem, you play in the mud
You get fleas from the day care

You broke my glasses, you ripped the linoleum
You really are a pair

And when the next Hurricane comes
You'll be in the pound
I’ll be on the first bus out of town

Quincy, Quincy, that’s my dumb dog
Quincy and Cookie MMMMYYY TTTWWWOOOOO DDDUUUMMMMBBBB DOOOOOOOOOGS

13 comments:

Anonymous said...

Jer really is going to the dogs isn't she?

Anonymous said...

Also when she wears those tight shoes her dogs are barking.

Jerilyn Dufresne, author said...

Quincy and Cookie are so excited to be in your blog. They even forgive the slander. Well, guess it's not slander when it's true.

Just came home for lunch, and they are busy chewing...wait, hey, stop that you guys....

Jerilyn Dufresne, author said...

Although I sing it to rhyme with the original song--

Quincy, Quincy, that's my old hound...

Anonymous said...

You can't teach on old dog new tricks...

Jerilyn Dufresne, author said...

Oh yes you can. Heh heh heh

Anonymous said...

Maybe Cookie ate Jer's glasses because she's a seeing eye dog!

Anonymous said...

Stop leaving messages fron me

Anonymous said...

Jim if that's you....YOU'RE ALIVE!!! WE'VE MISSED YOU. SAY SOMETHING FUNNY TO PROVE IT'S YOU!

Anonymous said...

Seeing eye dog!! Come on people that was brilliant.

Anonymous said...

Of course Eric, we wanted to do your father's lobotomy later, rather than sooner, but we went with sooner.

Anonymous said...

That's RICH!

Anonymous said...

What's rich about it?