You know what you're up against, Mr. Chipmunk. You have invaded the last outpost of rodent free land that I patrol and control. I've been hearing you squeaking out secret messages to your little rodent buddies this morning, and the day before! Don't let your guard down! I have my partener and agent Virgil in Illinois cracking your secret codes. I will find you. I won't even rest on Saturday.
Mr. Chipmunk better keep very alert.
ReplyDeleteDid you know that he has a cuzin in the Black Canyon of the Gunnison in Collie-rado? I met him on my vacation and I tried to talk him into coming home with me but he declined my Most Generous offer. Chip Munks are very rude, aren't they?
ReplyDeleteWiggles & Wags,
Mayzie
If we was Mr. Munk we'd be packing our bags! That's the steely Look of a stone cold killa.
ReplyDeleteWe can see you won't rest until you get him.
ReplyDeleteI wouldn't know where to start -
ReplyDeleteThe khat or the chipmunk -
The choices ;=)
Hugz&Khysses,
Khyra
Uh oh. We think they should away - fast!
ReplyDeleteIf I was Mr Chipmunk I'd be shaking in my boots!
ReplyDeleteoh boys, i would not wants to be on the business end of THAT glare.
ReplyDeleteHi Danielle! We are working hard to try and figure out what that Mr. Chipmunk is up to - so far we haven't got anything useful. We hope you can convince him to leave - at least winter is coming so his work will slow down a bit!
ReplyDeleteSmooches!
Virgil