Originally posted by Cinder & Smoke


...Wunderz aloud "Awwww, NUTZ! I gotz no pokitz, so'z I cant carry our *Qumquat Opner*!"

Undaunted, Smokey *rollz* hiz prized Qumquat towards Cinder, hoping for help. Sez the Floppie Jackass seein the HUGE Qumquat rollin into hiz path, an jamz on hiz Whoa-erz. The sudden stop dislodgez the skilled equesterian Poppa Triffid - and much like Poor Miz Zippy, he *FLIEZ* off his trustee mount, over the vizibly uppyset Miz Cinnerz, and landz...
............In the biggest foulest puddle of...clam juice!!! 'AAAAAAAAAAAggggghhhhh' he roars, as he sails through the air 'Didn't nobody tell you that when a Triffid lands in clam juice he...........................


Lynne