Bashful, whadya say we bust outta here?
You may remember that Bashful and I have been confined to quarters for my little “let me show you the ropes” display of why not to walk in the road when the peep’s cutting the grass. It wasn’t pretty.
So, let’s just be on our way. I’m already out the front door.
Don’t worry, Bashful, your sedentary peeps will be here when you get back. That little bunny and I have been friends for a long time. He and that stoic Scottie will hold your place of honor while you’re gone.
By the way, that Scottie is a lamp. Let him light the way to our breaking out of Sing Sing of the South.
What You Learned Today:
- If you’re just joining us, Bashful’s been visiting me for a while. He’s Bacon’s friend. And Bacon is my friend, so that makes him my friend, too. Funny how that works.
- We got into a little trouble the other day.
- Between being in the pokey and having our limousine driver being too under the weather to drive us around to see the sights, I’ve had enough.
- It’s time to take action.
- We’re bustin’ out.