From the catskin cap on the top of ol’ Dan To the heel of his metal shoe The rippin’est, roarin’est, fightin’est horse The frontier ever knew! 3 Reply to this comment
“I can’t fight this feline anymore I’ve forgotten what I started fighting for…” 2 Reply to this comment
A horse is a horse, of course, of course. But no one should put a cat on a horse, unless it’s the famous Damncat of course. Reply to this comment
“Hat time, Somewhere there’s a kitty Back of my nag feeling dirty and gritty…” 1 Reply to this comment
An old stud, catting around…
You know what he’s got on his mind…
A carrot stick?
Or not…
“Ah, Wilber, this damn cat smells like tuna!”
Why the long face? ‘Cuz I can’t get that pussy outta my mind!
I’m not just the president of Mane Club for Stallions… I’m a member!
Watch the eyes!
Cut! Cut! Why is the alien baby on Ripley’s head?
A Kitty mind meld is rather awkward.
Oppo’s sarcastic Broadway play: Cat on a Rotten Hoof
From the catskin cap on the top of ol’ Dan
To the heel of his metal shoe
The rippin’est, roarin’est, fightin’est horse
The frontier ever knew!
AOC sez, get this $#@&-n varmint off my head!!
“I can’t fight this feline anymore
I’ve forgotten what I started fighting for…”
Another popular feature of the Equine / Feline Visitation Program.
“No, it’s not raining cats and dogs out there. Just cats.”
The Cat Is the Hat Comes Back
A horse is a horse,
of course, of course.
But no one should put a cat on a horse,
unless it’s the famous Damncat of course.
“Hat time,
Somewhere there’s a kitty
Back of my nag feeling dirty and gritty…”
The fabled Mewnicorn.