chances of getting killed by a chicken are slim,
unless you cross paths with Hardboiled Gym,
he’s faster than light,
lives only to fight,
best stay on the good side of him.
Just because, thanks for reading!
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Moe Radosevich
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How the Harvest Mouse Came to Suisun Bay
A long, long time ago there was a family of harvest mice. Mice are common, but these were unique – born to those who had lived in the salty, marshy bay for many generations, these mice ate and drank from the sea as well as the land and rivers. For generations, there were only the southern families, scattered along the marshes of Corte Madera and in the San Francisco Bay (U.S. Fish & Wildlife, 2013). One family, however, would undergo strife and conflict before reaching a whole new world. What became of them after is another tale entirely – but this is how their story begins.
By Taylor Inman6 days ago in Fiction
Comments (6)
🤣 🐥 I love this!
Hehehe love it!
lol. That's great.
Nailed it! Good one, Moe!
He does look like a "hard-boiled" scrapper! Even too tough for the soup pot!
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