Everytime I Go By A Flock Of Pigeons, I Think Of The Moose Whose Purr Resembled A Flock Of Pigeons Who Have Stumbled Across A Bunch Of Bread Crumbs.
Moose The Magnificent Is Still Alive In Our Hearts, And We Know Hes Having A Ball With The Pet Angel Army In Mexico.
We Know That We Will See Our Big Friend.
One Fine Day.