Brown bar-ba-loots in their bar-ba-loot suits
Humming fish swimming
Swomee Swans flying
Big fans of the Lorax live here! Soooo, it shouldn't have surprised us when Wade was hacking down alders to make room for our wood shed, that we heard a little voice proclaim, "Hey, you are the Once-ler! And we are the Lorax, we speak for the trees! We are telling you at the top of our lunch!! What have you made from my trees?" At this point the little voices proceeded to walk around moving branches, looking for bar-ba-loots, and quoting bits and pieces of the Lorax.
Not sure which part I like best: Wade as the Once-ler, lunch instead of lungs, or the search for the animals. Never a dull moment around here :)
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